Blood Eyes by KAIBA Lyrics
[Intro]
Cash, money, AP
[Verse 1]
I leave that bitch twerkin' on my dick, she like to be my queen (ay)
She sucking dick, bitch I'm gonna stick you down
I smoke no sticks, brotha roll another three G
You have no cash, fuck bitch get out my way (ay)
We sippin' Henny, yeah we on tha function
Bitch, we sippin' Purple lit, we really on tha function
Smoke a dab with me and you be on the function
You throwin' up your tee man you're fuckin' some shit
Smoke a dab, smoke another dab (bitch)
Take a Xan, we never be your friend (ay)
Suicide in tha kitchen (blergh)
Shawty never cries cause I'm the fucking Hitman
You have no talent, man you never had (nah)
Your girlfriend always sad she betterr shoot your head (ay)
Runnin' out of options
We sippin' lean we don't with that cop shit
(Yeah) we cruisin' through ya' neighborhood
(Yeah) drive-by in ya' neighborhood
Black mask on my face, ayy (ayy)
With a ski-mask every day (every day, ayy)
(Yeah) it's the life we fuckin' live, yuh (yeah)
Fuck, we shoot yo' head and then I smoke a spliff, yuh (smoke a spliff, yuh)
Black dreams every night (every night, fuck!)
Blood eyes I cut your face off (cut your face off)
[Verse 2]
Can I rewind it?
Travel the mind ?
Rewinding -- Time rewinding ??
Fuck, it's not morbid (?) -- Rewinding ??
It's just timing (??) ?
Months on the road always travel the mind (?)
Say it once - get out, get out, get out, get out!
It's my show now, fuck it ? Kicked out, kicked out!
There is more to around me got passed out (?)
Laying their face down stuck on the ground (?)
Grab another gat and the Henny (?) So (?) Dope (?)
These extra 40s poppin' might come in handy (?)
Cable..? While they circle around me (?)
No there is not many (?..)
Never had any friends
Workin on my top bitch go get your mends (?)
(?) Fuck-boy sight through the lens (?)
Smoke a bag, yeah, burning of the one (?)
If you mix the static tempered (?)
As a kid... (?) Let me get a gun .. (?)
Count to three (?) I blacked out (?)
From the (?) sights I leave you there to lay
Isolate myself - You pissed up on my name
Make me catch another case
Now you slippin', there's no time to run ya head (?..)
Trips across the states, go back to the (?)
If I see another face then I might suffocate (?)
Cash, money, AP
[Verse 1]
I leave that bitch twerkin' on my dick, she like to be my queen (ay)
She sucking dick, bitch I'm gonna stick you down
I smoke no sticks, brotha roll another three G
You have no cash, fuck bitch get out my way (ay)
We sippin' Henny, yeah we on tha function
Bitch, we sippin' Purple lit, we really on tha function
Smoke a dab with me and you be on the function
You throwin' up your tee man you're fuckin' some shit
Smoke a dab, smoke another dab (bitch)
Take a Xan, we never be your friend (ay)
Suicide in tha kitchen (blergh)
Shawty never cries cause I'm the fucking Hitman
You have no talent, man you never had (nah)
Your girlfriend always sad she betterr shoot your head (ay)
Runnin' out of options
We sippin' lean we don't with that cop shit
(Yeah) we cruisin' through ya' neighborhood
(Yeah) drive-by in ya' neighborhood
Black mask on my face, ayy (ayy)
With a ski-mask every day (every day, ayy)
(Yeah) it's the life we fuckin' live, yuh (yeah)
Fuck, we shoot yo' head and then I smoke a spliff, yuh (smoke a spliff, yuh)
Black dreams every night (every night, fuck!)
Blood eyes I cut your face off (cut your face off)
[Verse 2]
Can I rewind it?
Travel the mind ?
Rewinding -- Time rewinding ??
Fuck, it's not morbid (?) -- Rewinding ??
It's just timing (??) ?
Months on the road always travel the mind (?)
Say it once - get out, get out, get out, get out!
It's my show now, fuck it ? Kicked out, kicked out!
There is more to around me got passed out (?)
Laying their face down stuck on the ground (?)
Grab another gat and the Henny (?) So (?) Dope (?)
These extra 40s poppin' might come in handy (?)
Cable..? While they circle around me (?)
No there is not many (?..)
Never had any friends
Workin on my top bitch go get your mends (?)
(?) Fuck-boy sight through the lens (?)
Smoke a bag, yeah, burning of the one (?)
If you mix the static tempered (?)
As a kid... (?) Let me get a gun .. (?)
Count to three (?) I blacked out (?)
From the (?) sights I leave you there to lay
Isolate myself - You pissed up on my name
Make me catch another case
Now you slippin', there's no time to run ya head (?..)
Trips across the states, go back to the (?)
If I see another face then I might suffocate (?)