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"Eyes Closed"


Uh, rider
Look, something in my cup smoother than the OJs
I'm celebrating [?] my broke days
Some niggas smoke haze, some niggas pop pills
Me I get half of business that come with stack [?]
I got bills and they stack like the strippers's tits
So like a junkie, I cannot afford to miss a hit
I'm popping like a [?] I'm too legit to quit
[?] my homie in case you actors wanna shoot a clip
Is who you're with not necessarily where you're from
Scream life music, the smarter women is going dumb
I'm going death cause [?] smoking the straight [?]
Haters say I'm shady, well baby I'm on my eighth mouth
As far this flow goes, I got about eight styles
Running through these pauses I'm feeling like I escaped trial
And they bow, when they see me they know I'm a king
Don't wanna see me counting bills that probably stink
I pull the strings, you think I'm talking of snickers
Finally get a rose, you're thinking I'm [?]
I'm out here living single, I'm feeling like Miss Latiffa
And your lady I would meet,
Just in case you was trying to reach her like that

[Chorus:]
Knock it through this with my eyes closed
See I'm the realest in the game, even God knows
I got a couple real niggas I'm a ride for
And treat these other fake niggas like a side hoe
Yeah, I can do this with my eyes closed
Oh, watch me do this with my eyes closed
Yeah, see I can do this with my eyes closed
See, I'm the realest in the game, even God knows!
Holler at them!

Look, I remember niggas used to wanna be my
Now I'm balling, I'm the one they wanna be like
I throw bills till the bitches [?] me high
Oh, you're number one, but nigga you don't get the eve high
I treat life like every day is my last
Blowing by the minute so every day is a blast
I'm the last, who knows, but cash rules hoes
Wanna win, put a million on my last two flows
That's a jack pot [?] suit with the ass cut
Now I'm going hard like they put me out the crack pot
Black sock, white kicks, Louis Vuitton spike shit
Jobs for my niggas to keep [?]
Music up, light tits, looking for excitement
Rappers living insane, I'm wondering where the height went
I got the game in my palm in a tight clinch
But even wet players get a ring on the white bench, oh

[Chorus:]
Knock it through this with my eyes closed
See I'm the realest in the game, even God knows
I got a couple real niggas I'm a ride for
And treat these other fake niggas like a side hoe
Yeah, I can do this with my eyes closed
Oh, watch me do this with my eyes closed
Yeah, see I can do this with my eyes closed
See, I'm the realest in the game, even God knows!
Holler at them!

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