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Artiste : Lil Durk
Titre : Eyes Red
I love the bitches who love me and let me act crazy to other lil´ bitches in public
I know some niggas got work on they stomach, then go to the gym like they work on they stomach

She tellin´ me that she love me, but my mama told me to never get tricked by a woman
I don´t trust niggas who be in everybody hood, like how the fuck you get my number?
How you get public defendants for fightin´ a murder for one of your brothers with money?
I gave the money for lawyers, so how I divide y´all? I was just doin´ it for nothin´
Hate to fall out with some niggas I loved ´cause they talk about business on regular numbers
I´m off the Xan´, I done crashed the TRX truck, I had the phone in my hand
I don´t be tellin´ my daughter she come with her brother ´cause I hate breakin´ a promise
I don´t be puttin´ no weed in my story, they tellin´ stories like they havin´ exotic
Money comin´ in singles, I done told shorty show her body

It be somethin´ you wanna hear fresh off the rip, give her some money (Hell yeah)

Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin´ ´til they eyes red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slip

Deeski beat his body, he the man
Even though the witness took the stand (Yeah)
1090 Jake on the ´Gram
??? snitchin´, show it to the fam´ (Yeah)

Down on the score, why you trollin´ again?
Harajuku barbie, my bitch a ten (Yeah)
Never gon´ go through her phone again
Seen what you saw and it hurt you for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foenem be tweakin´, they rollin´ off pills
They grabbin´ they gun and they go on the block
None of them niggas got money like I got the money
She better go fuck with a opp (Yeah)
Murder time, uh (Yeah), that nigga live with a clock (Yeah)
Summertime, uh (Yeah), Boonie gon´ pour out the Wock´
Fast car, Lamborghini, skrrt (Yeah)
Big prr, I´m firin´ through the shirt (Yeah)
Big prr, my Memphis bitch squirt (Yeah)
Big prr, Shiesty in her purse (Yeah, yeah)

Tiffany ones, the jeweler confirmed
Cuff on the bottom, I´m waitin´ my turn
Celebrity bitches be sneaky and sus
I promise I´ll never go tell ´em a word (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)

Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin´ ´til they eyes red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slip