Eyes Red, Eyes Low

#scfirst
TINTED NEXT
mixed by me and @mvisu
prod fio

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lyrics

walk in the spot idk myself
free my bro put him in that cell eugh
i took ya spot when u fell
n if u talking on my slime we send u hell
n if u talking on my bro we send nem shells
stayin on yo block bitch i knock u off eugh
i been runnin shit i feel like top dog (dog)
take yo fame we done watched u fuckin fall
this ho up in the paint she playing with my balls
we cuttin shit up i feel like im a saw
hah uh i been up in the cut
we go up out our way we dont give a fuck
he turn around i caught that boy tryna run
we smoke top shelf 3.5 my blunt
ma dukes done heard my song she say im da 1
and if u run up bitch u know i blow that gun
bitch that shit hot like the fuckin sun

walk in the spot idk myself
free my bro put him in that cell ahh
i took ya spot when u fell
n if u talking on my slime we send u hell
n if u talking on my bro we send nem shells
stayin on yo block bitch i knock u off
i been runnin shit i feel like top dog
take yo fame we done watched u fuckin fall
this ho up in the paint she playing with my balls
we cuttin shit up i feel like im a saw
hah uh i been up in the cut

walk in the spot idk myself
free my bro put him in that cell ahh
i took ya spot when u fell
n if u talking on my slime we send u hell
n if u talking on my bro we send nem shells
stayin on yo block bitch i knock u off
i been runnin shit i feel like top dog
take yo fame we done watched u fuckin fall
this ho up in the paint she playing with my balls

1of1 (fio) *ALL PLATS*

@ramoxo @lolub

Lyrics:

Score, score, score
Bad bitch she trippin on throw
That bitch she free gimmie throat
I done just copped some ramones, yeah
Its not enough I want more
Its not enough I want more
Its not en- Its not enough I want mo-

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (score, just score)

Score, score, score
Bad bitch she trippin on throw
That bitch she free gimmie throat
I done just copped some ramones, yeah
Its not enough I want more
Its not enough I want more
Its not en- Its not enough I want more

Spark up the blunt with my crew
Bad bitch she talkin bout moons
I-I-I took that bitch to the room
Told her to- told her to bring a friend too
I-I-I gotta dinner for two, ooh
Me and my twin we gon bool, yea
We not the 3 or the 2, yea
Wake up and countin them blues, yea

Walk in the spot yeah I stay with my crew
I stay with my niggas we stickin like glue
Ice on my neck I might catch me a flu
Idgaf bout that how that you screwed

Man I just need me a top down
M-Man I just need me a broad that I can stay with from sunrise to sundown
All of these niggas on dick, but they gon start fuckin with me cuz Im up now

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch I score
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch I score, mm
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch I score, yea
(Yeah, yeah) Bitch I-

Score, score, s-score
B-Bad bitch she trippin on throw
That bitch she free gimmie throat
I-I done just copped some ramones, yeah
Its not enough I want more
Its not enough I want more
Its not en- Its not enough I want more

Its not enough I want more (No)
Its not enough I want more (No)
Its not en- Its not enough I want more (Hell no)
(Yeah, yeah)
Its not en- Its not enough I want more (Hell no)

score (prod. lolu)

see ur m00d prod bl4cko

if yk… [prod. erryfriday]

prod ny4

i ain’t trippin but why you tell me lies (yea)
know it’s been a minute 
since we talked i ain’t tryna reply (yea)
reading every sentence
this the bible of my life
out of sight, mean out of mind
out of my hands mean out my knife
ain’t no love left
its plenty reasons im the best
so put a name on that, i put my name on it
craved it in the stone, where the rain on it
this shit got meaning 
baby i can’t come down i’m greening
eyes low, soul high got me speaking 
like the deacon, every bar a scripture read it
if i said it i done bleed it
don’t compare me to these demons
i got pape don’t shop at neimans 
(hey)
still got pain inside my defense 
still got ghost that talk in sequence 
he-he want love i want a reason
he want time i gave him seasons
c-call me a jerk, them texts i ain’t readin’
heart got locked, threw away the agreement
moved on quick but the scars still deepen

if yk… [prod. erryfriday]

blattfrl (@daijonlol)

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