RED EYE

If twelve get the drop on the spot
Then we gone do the race
Red Eye
Vrooom
Imma have to make em work the case
Don't wanna see no courtroom
Know the judges quick to shut them gates
Another cracka trynna crack a whip
I can't take the bait
My daughter need to eat
If Im gone who gone make her plate
Momma feel trapped
I be damned if ion pave the way
Baby it's gone rain and get cold sometimes
That still don't mean that the sun won't shine

Free Von my baby locked
He took the charge and let it rock
We was youngins in the burbs
Still throwing up our blocks
Free Mar Mar out that box
This westend shit on lock
Joy Rd and Warwick we was out there wylin on the block
Say you my brother then it's locked
Love been running out of stock
Get in my feelings vent to God
Ain't a day that goes by
Screaming fuck the law I just wanna see the guys
It's outershine on these diamonds
I ain't talking bout no jewelry
I'm talking bout the man I'm seeing looking in the mirror
Know that pressure sent from God trynna form us in his image
More than products of slavery and fucked up conditions
Them thoughts keep us humble
They tell us don't remember
I know you getting money lil nigga
But don't forget it
You still bury your brotha
Your blood still stuck in trenches
What you gone say now that God got em listening

If twelve get the drop on the spot
Then we gone do the race
Red Eye
Vrooom
Imma have to make em work the case
Don't wanna see no courtroom
Know the judges quick to shut them gates
Another cracka trynna crack a whip
I can't take the bait
My daughter need to eat
If Im gone who gone make her plate
Momma feel trapped
I be damned if ion pave the way
Baby it's gone rain and get cold sometimes
That still don't mean that the sun won't shine



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Hayes
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