Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eyes Closed, artist - G-Eazy. Date of issue: 25.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Eyes Closed |
| Did this shit with my eyes closed |
| Made it here with my eyes closed |
| Spend a mil with my eyes closed |
| And I made it back with my eyes closed |
| With my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed (eyes closed) |
| Yeah, yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed |
| Switchin' lanes with my eyes closed |
| I’m the realest one, I know |
| This is that life that I die for |
| I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed |
| And my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed (eyes closed) |
| Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed (aye, aye, Gerald) |
| S.O.P, Gucci, nice clothes |
| One me, five hoes, 'cause they all go where this guy goes |
| My team full of psychos |
| Drunk text full of typos |
| Uber pull up fill up with bad bitches |
| Hollywood hills-type hoes |
| If it’s heat, then I’ll pick a beat, then I’ll write a rap, then I’ll hit the |
| bong |
| Ten minutes passed, would you look at that? |
| I just did a song |
| And I’ll come correct, I can’t name a time that I did it wrong |
| They couldn’t get done so they hit me up and I did it for 'em |
| Do this shit with my hands tied and my eyes closed |
| Just leave it to me, trust me it’s nothing, it’s easy to me |
| I can be what you need me to be |
| I just married the game, that bitch ain’t never cheated on me |
| King of the caps, now they speakin' on me |
| But you rappers is broke but that’s none of my business |
| I’m just sippin' my tea |
| Did this shit with my eyes closed |
| Made it here with my eyes closed |
| Spend a mil with my eyes closed |
| And I made it back with my eyes closed |
| With my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed |
| Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed |
| Switchin' lanes with my eyes closed |
| I’m the realest one, I know |
| This is that life that I die for |
| I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed |
| And my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed |
| Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed |
| The life, I chose, only play, my roles |
| Only drive, my roads |
| I’m always grounded, five toes |
| Always packed, my shows |
| See the money, mind blows |
| Car swangin', sideshows |
| They always jockin', my flows |
| They couldn’t walk a mile inside of my soles |
| Michelle, Barack, and Joe, that’s really squad goals |
| And I’m so drunk and high, look like my eyes closed |
| I fucked that bitch, she ugly so my eyes closed |
| I’ve been a G.O.A.T, it’s easy, not difficult |
| And fuck whoever didn’t vote |
| Wanna meet Ivanka, then elope |
| Turn around, have her stiff the dope |
| Think I give a fuck? |
| Bitch, I don’t |
| A reminder, just a note |
| This might be the realest shit I wrote in awhile |
| Did this shit with my eyes closed |
| Made it here with my eyes closed |
| Spend a mil with my eyes closed |
| And I made it back with my eyes closed |
| With my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed |
| Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed |
| Switchin' lanes with my eyes closed |
| I’m the realest one, I know |
| This is that life that I die for |
| I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed |
| And my eyes closed |
| I got my hands inside and my eyes closed |
| Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed |