Red Eyes

[Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, on the way home speeding in the rain, yeah, I was thinking 'bout you I wasn't even trippin' on them rumors, but your actions have me thinking 'bout it Now I'm with my hoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you Now I'm rocking my shoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you I was just whippin' a red-eye Get the fuck out with some red eyes Pop us a pill, then boot up Ain't nothin' but some money if I pop up This mink, it's keeping me bundled I'm having hoes in bundles The blam in my jeans is tucked Cannot be touching with you [Verse 1: Lil Keed] All that fake boujee shit, you'll miss out on a player Designer got so many layers I'm a pimp out the Himalaya I'm serving Ginger Ale Now that Jag' gon' fishtail We lеave your partner pale Now wе got five for sale I got some swag for sale Talkin' 'bout them bags for sale Ain't talking Polo We having 'dro for sale (Yeah) I got a trap house (Yeah) J's beat the door down, yeah, it's a crack house (Yeah) Got the rap game in a headlock, 'bout to tap out (Yeah) Know you proud of me We smoke Biscotti, gon' get high with me Yeah, I smoke the loudest, I'm so noisy Yeah, my diamonds be shining like he got a lot of oil sheen [Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, on the way home speeding in the rain, yeah, I was thinking 'bout you I wasn't even trippin' on them rumors, but your actions have me thinking 'bout it Now I'm with my hoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you Now I'm rocking my shoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you I was just whippin' a red-eye Get the fuck out with some red eyes Pop us a pill, then boot up Ain't nothin' but some money if I pop up This mink, it's keeping me bundled I'm having hoes in bundles The blam in my jeans is tucked Cannot be touching with you [Verse 2: Lil Gotit] Pushing out in that fast thing, out of town trim' I got hot, they gave me the ball, left 'em in the rear And these niggas cuffing hoes pillow talking need to chill Let me focus on these M's 'cause I'll spaz out for real Put this shit on, is you crazy? Dreaded up just like a Haitian These cutters cut up like a razor Talking 'bout I'm poppin' major I got nothing for a hater, nah Let me know if you with it 'Cause when we spin, I promise we ain't leaving no witness They like, "Oh no" It's so many lost, oh, oh (Woo) Gotta be in it just to win it You gotta be flooded, look at the wrist [Chorus: Lil Keed] Yeah, on the way home speeding in the rain, yeah, I was thinking 'bout you I wasn't even trippin' on them rumors, but your actions have me thinking 'bout it Now I'm with my hoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you Now I'm rocking my shoes and I ain't thinking 'bout you I was just whippin' a red-eye Get the fuck out with some red eyes Pop us a pill, then boot up Ain't nothin' but some money if I pop up This mink, it's keeping me bundled I'm having hoes in bundles The blam in my jeans is tucked Cannot be touching with you