Blindfold (feat. Mac)
RNO
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
(Aye)
Money was the mission i told em to pay attention
Giving all this game im probably gone play the pistons
They twisting on my arm i promise i aint resisting
But it's either get it or possibly face eviction
I'm tryna fight my addiction, its liquor money and hoes
Smoking is a hobby, oh i cant forget the clothes
Keep my head high, but still facing these demons
Streets a nightmare, somebody tell me we dreamin
The good die young somebody tell me the meaning
I'm good to my people
Am i supposed to be breathin'
I'm loyal to my niggas i promise i really mean it
These niggas really snakes i promise i really seen it
(Uh aye) Enough shots in one spot'll make em all lay
These niggas out here swear that they killas thats what they all say
Never hate a nigga for balling who said we all cant
Being in good hands aint easy, nah this aint all state
The streets, yours get left there
I'm tryna see it y'all way
Aint no killing momma Nell son
The devil is a bald face
I been in a dark place
Can't even see the wall paint
And yall hate probably cuz i do the shit that yall cant
Big strap, no fear, i walk around on all faith
I say that i don't trust a bitch, that doesnt mean that y'all can't
Really gotta pray for us momma, she think we all saints
I been staying away from the drama, what i do all day i promise
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
They see the whole hood love you and try to find a flaw
Just keep that shit off my block and i dont mind at all
That nigga went from buying chickens to buying a ball
The bitches dont trip on niggas i get em to fall
Shit, i get em to call first
They loving it here
We celebrate with 4 lines, they toasting a beer
Niggas dying close to them so they thuggin in fear
And they can't even go live or we pullin up there
I pull these hoe niggas cards, i got a whole deck
Sometimes i think about my bro and go at niggas necks
They know I'm in and out the state
They hide when im back
I can't even catch it
They hope the police get me first
They probably send a raid
Im in to buying dope and guns, I ain't buying Js
They put that dog in my hand i give it a fade
Nigga will show you he a lame just give it a day
I take the energy i get and i give it away
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
(Aye)
Money was the mission i told em to pay attention
Giving all this game im probably gone play the pistons
They twisting on my arm i promise i aint resisting
But it's either get it or possibly face eviction
I'm tryna fight my addiction, its liquor money and hoes
Smoking is a hobby, oh i cant forget the clothes
Keep my head high, but still facing these demons
Streets a nightmare, somebody tell me we dreamin
The good die young somebody tell me the meaning
I'm good to my people
Am i supposed to be breathin'
I'm loyal to my niggas i promise i really mean it
These niggas really snakes i promise i really seen it
(Uh aye) Enough shots in one spot'll make em all lay
These niggas out here swear that they killas thats what they all say
Never hate a nigga for balling who said we all cant
Being in good hands aint easy, nah this aint all state
The streets, yours get left there
I'm tryna see it y'all way
Aint no killing momma Nell son
The devil is a bald face
I been in a dark place
Can't even see the wall paint
And yall hate probably cuz i do the shit that yall cant
Big strap, no fear, i walk around on all faith
I say that i don't trust a bitch, that doesnt mean that y'all can't
Really gotta pray for us momma, she think we all saints
I been staying away from the drama, what i do all day i promise
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
Somebody tell me how it's dark without my eyes closed
Swear my whole life been feeling like a blindfold
We just tryna add to it just to grind mo'
Fuck a bitch, them hoes leave you when yo grind slow
They see the whole hood love you and try to find a flaw
Just keep that shit off my block and i dont mind at all
That nigga went from buying chickens to buying a ball
The bitches dont trip on niggas i get em to fall
Shit, i get em to call first
They loving it here
We celebrate with 4 lines, they toasting a beer
Niggas dying close to them so they thuggin in fear
And they can't even go live or we pullin up there
I pull these hoe niggas cards, i got a whole deck
Sometimes i think about my bro and go at niggas necks
They know I'm in and out the state
They hide when im back
I can't even catch it
They hope the police get me first
They probably send a raid
Im in to buying dope and guns, I ain't buying Js
They put that dog in my hand i give it a fade
Nigga will show you he a lame just give it a day
I take the energy i get and i give it away
Credits
Writer(s): Sir Moore
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