Red Eye
Shit we got to be there by the morning
Aye you got the bags
Oh yeah for sure
Load up
Oh you ready to take off
About to be a long night (GO)
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Your mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, young tip)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out this not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing
He cap bout a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care bout a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just tryna show she important
Of course I ball like I'm MJ ain't playing no sport
This Porsche Carrera GT got some torque (aye)
We spin on they block for sure
They hate on me now cause the money I'm making
GTA I been through all of Macon (yeah)
Sace on me she fuck with my fragrance
Know she wanna go half on a baby
We take off tonight and go brazy
I'm big on the savings
I spit like I'm Shady (aye)
The 1 like McGrady
The Marshals they raided (woah)
We sitting in there faded
I'm smoking on Vegas they got to come pay me
My wrist like the Navy I'm stepping like pavement
New opponent in the city my life they won't take it
She bossy and she pretty ain't loving no basic
I know that them niggas ain't bumping to they shit (nah, aye)
Back up the the dooly
I got me some shit in the back that you can't even find in the states (aye)
Luxury living and living in luxury 10 acre land I want to buy me a lake
Make the bitch eat my dick in the car
Shit got no tint and I wasn't even trying to wait (young tip)
Don't you see what I'm trying to say
Young Tip ain't gone never be late
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Your mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, Double G)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out
This not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing (bow, bow, bow, bow)
He cap about a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care about a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just trying to show she important
It's crazy they say they fuck with you (damn)
Then turn around and come snake you for sure bout the bread
Throw away glock with a Call of D gun when you ride in Ju City keep one in the head
I sped I took off from narcs must was off of the meds (gone)
He soft and he not even hard as he play it
If that bitch ain't my thot she can't hop in the bed (nah)
Load up a drake and go air out the lead
BodyBaGG double G put shit to bed I'm screaming free bruh til I'm hoarse (gang)
Seen a tear in his mama eye knew it was hard as hell for her to see him in court
All I see is a dollar sign
None of these bitches around me will really support
How you trap and still ain't even went and got the package I see what you doing lil boy
I see what you doing lil boy (I see it)
Man that shit looking fooly lil boy (lil boy)
Better stay with that tooly lil boy (fye, fye)
I'm so wild and unruly lil boy (ok)
Every day need a chip like ahoy (ok)
I'm so throwed off this drank Ima snore
We can travel from London to Jordan
Come take off with me in the sky (aye, aye)
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Yo mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, young tip)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out
This not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing (bow, bow)
He cap about a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care about a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just tryna show she important
Aye you got the bags
Oh yeah for sure
Load up
Oh you ready to take off
About to be a long night (GO)
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Your mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, young tip)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out this not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing
He cap bout a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care bout a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just tryna show she important
Of course I ball like I'm MJ ain't playing no sport
This Porsche Carrera GT got some torque (aye)
We spin on they block for sure
They hate on me now cause the money I'm making
GTA I been through all of Macon (yeah)
Sace on me she fuck with my fragrance
Know she wanna go half on a baby
We take off tonight and go brazy
I'm big on the savings
I spit like I'm Shady (aye)
The 1 like McGrady
The Marshals they raided (woah)
We sitting in there faded
I'm smoking on Vegas they got to come pay me
My wrist like the Navy I'm stepping like pavement
New opponent in the city my life they won't take it
She bossy and she pretty ain't loving no basic
I know that them niggas ain't bumping to they shit (nah, aye)
Back up the the dooly
I got me some shit in the back that you can't even find in the states (aye)
Luxury living and living in luxury 10 acre land I want to buy me a lake
Make the bitch eat my dick in the car
Shit got no tint and I wasn't even trying to wait (young tip)
Don't you see what I'm trying to say
Young Tip ain't gone never be late
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Your mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, Double G)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out
This not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing (bow, bow, bow, bow)
He cap about a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care about a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just trying to show she important
It's crazy they say they fuck with you (damn)
Then turn around and come snake you for sure bout the bread
Throw away glock with a Call of D gun when you ride in Ju City keep one in the head
I sped I took off from narcs must was off of the meds (gone)
He soft and he not even hard as he play it
If that bitch ain't my thot she can't hop in the bed (nah)
Load up a drake and go air out the lead
BodyBaGG double G put shit to bed I'm screaming free bruh til I'm hoarse (gang)
Seen a tear in his mama eye knew it was hard as hell for her to see him in court
All I see is a dollar sign
None of these bitches around me will really support
How you trap and still ain't even went and got the package I see what you doing lil boy
I see what you doing lil boy (I see it)
Man that shit looking fooly lil boy (lil boy)
Better stay with that tooly lil boy (fye, fye)
I'm so wild and unruly lil boy (ok)
Every day need a chip like ahoy (ok)
I'm so throwed off this drank Ima snore
We can travel from London to Jordan
Come take off with me in the sky (aye, aye)
I'm sitting on a red eye (hey)
I'm full of them dead guys (hey)
My homie on fed time (yeah free the bro)
Yo mama got dead child's (ok)
Put a blick to the head now (bow)
Now they calling me chastised (yeah, young tip)
Make the car flip out in traffic I double my taxes got butter and tactics they know it (yep)
Reach for my neck I'm a pull it and air it out
This not a prop this a Glock what I'm showing (bow, bow)
He cap about a lick that he hit
But I'm knowing he pussy that lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care about a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just tryna show she important
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Writer(s): Ke'juan Smith
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