Lyrics Red Eye - The Plug, Lil Baby, WSTRN

Red Eye

Pull up will all my niggas in a van
I just go on tour with a couple bands
All my niggas good when they land
We don’t need a reason
We don’t need a reason
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
In my zone, ayy, ayy, ayy, I’ma mash that work
I’ma mash that work with zero pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we big spenders (Hey, hey, hey)
And you ain’t with gang, you ain’t no member
I sat back, watched that money turn you sour
It’s on you, go and get it
I’m on my grind, ain’t where the bed is (Oh)
I’m just tryna make my bread with my real ones
Not the niggas with the red eye
I’ve been balling but you know that we ain’t playing (Alright)
Today free my brudda we ain’t made it (Alright)
Hold down all my niggas, I start praying
Got back on my feet, I’m a different man I’m not that weak
But I know I won’t let you down
I remember the days, got chased, touched base
Them jake’s try take me down
Fuck sake, switched plates, still buss case
But them man can’t track me down (Grr)
Nobody got me then
I bet they get me now
You gon respect me now
If I mash this work, you gon panic and skrrt (Skrrt)
Baddies gon squirt, put my hand up her skirt
Rings on water but my hand is on dirt
So I cover them with leather whenever I go work
Yes, sir
I’m cracking out if niggas want a red eye (Red eye)
Got more smoke then tryna make their head nod, said I
I’ma mash that work with zero pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we big spenders (Hey, hey, hey)
And you ain’t with gang, you ain’t no member
I sat back, watch that money turn you sour
It’s on you, go get it (Yeah)
I’m on my grind, ain’t where the bed is (Oh)
I’m just tryna make my bread with my real ones
Not the niggas with the red eye (Baby)
Balling on these niggas uncontrollably
Had to tell my mama «ain't no controlling me»
Put diamonds in my teeth, just so the world can see
If I ever get the chance, I give you everything
Double C, valenteen, I ain’t mean
Look at the groove, listen to what I’m telling you
All I make is money moves
Pray you don’t get it confused
I done fell in love with Lean and jewels
Fell in love with bands and shoes
See everything brand spanking new
Sipping on this Lean, I’m getting back faded
Upgrade to a Bentley from a Mercedes
Everything I’m riding in the latest
I been balling, had to go find me an agent (I'ma mash that work)
I’ma mash that work with zero pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we big spenders (Hey, hey, hey)
And you ain’t with gang, you ain’t no member
I sat back, watch that money turn you sour
It’s on you, go get it (Yeah)
I’m on my grind, ain’t where the bed is (Oh)
I’m just tryna make my bread with my real ones
Not the niggas with the red eye
I’m on the 840 riding McLaren (Skrr-rrt)
They try to flex on me you ain’t a challenge (Ayy, ayy)
Straight out from London and we do it massive (Yeah)
Gorillas in the back streets, so so active (Yeah)
Fire up that booth, they call me Traporator (Doo-doo-doo)
And I got a blondie, call her Cinderella (Huh, hey)
I’ma double back like I was never missing (Missing)
And my downfall I know that these niggas wishing (Wishing)
And I got some drip today, oh, oh (Yeah)
Better know my come up different, oh, oh (Yeah)
You having the same old vision, oh, oh
You can’t stop me, you ain’t done revision
I’ma mash that work with zero pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we big spenders
And you ain’t with gang, you ain’t no member
I sat back, watch that money turn you sour
It’s on you, go get it
I’m on my grind, ain’t where the bed is
I’m just tryna make my bread with my real ones
Not the niggas with the red eye