Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Eye, artist - The Plug. Album song Plug Talk, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Plug
Song language: English
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 |