Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Eyes, artist - Mozzy. Album song Fake Famous, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Mozzy
Song language: English
My Eyes |
Yeah… blood say he my brother, never rock for me |
I’m out on bail bangin' corners wit' this hot .40 |
Blood say he my brother, never rock for me |
I’m out on bail bangin' corners wit' this hot .40 |
The opp is soggy, niggas chopped it up wit' Fox 40 |
I can get your flowers watered for a bronze rolly |
Cookin' wit' ya gloves on is what my pops showed me |
Couple stones don’t concern me shit, ya mom’s owe me |
DA dropped it, picked it back up and filed on me |
I thought you was my bitch, why you dial on me? |
Paroled from the pen, BM had a child on me |
I was broke, y’all was up gang, lookin' down on me |
Momma and them countin' on me |
Dooders and them countin' on me |
Hood need artillery, shooters and them countin' on me |
Love you for that day you hid them caders in yo' house for me |
I just left the H they had the slum and the loud for me |
Oooohhhhhh |
I thought yo' momma told you don’t play wit' them boys |
Honestly, you gave me no choice |
See the target I aim for destroy |
You see the pain that’s in my eyes |
You see the pain that’s in my eyes |
If it’s danger I’m gon' ride |
If it’s danger I’m gon' ride |
You see this pain that’s in my eyes |
It’s Pebble Beach and on my daughter I’d die about it |
Cut him off, that nigga stole somethin' then lied about it |
Child of danger, man I’m smokin' gettin' high around him |
Pray I catch you huggin' the corner, finna slide around it |
Hundred band challenge, this a whole lot of guap |
Manslaughter for that body Uzzi Azi caught |
It’s manslaughter for that body Uzzi Azi caught |
Four twelfth, Ready Rob, free 'em off the top |
And Jigga bitch you know I love you foo' you all I got |
Ali bitch, you know I love you foo' you all I got |
Six twelve, fuck a bitch, fuck you nigga’s thot |
We all brothers odd it out and let them niggas box |
Hus Lotto took a trip in every Benz he cop |
He had .40, I had chop, bitch I swear to God |
He had .40, I had chop, bitch swear to God |
Pulled up on nigga’s blocks and had to air it out |
I thought yo' momma told you don’t play wit' them boys |
Honestly, you gave me no choice |
See the target I aim for destroy |
You see the pain that’s in my eyes |
You see the pain that’s in my eyes |
If it’s danger I’m gon' ride |
If it’s danger I’m gon' ride |
You see this pain that’s in my eyes |