RedEye

(I love you, Cash) Ha, uh, ayy, Redeye Redeye, nigga, in that Redeye Yeah, uh, yeah, nigga keep playing, we gon' chop him down Uh, nigga done took off in that, uh-huh, yeah All these hoes on go Yeah, but this the life I chose In that Redeye, it's not slow, uh FN bullets go through doors That boy lame, yeah, he can't come around He try to reach, then we gon' blow him down And these niggas, yeah, they act funny now But I got too much money now Ha, ain't it funny how, huh, his ho top me down? Yeah, then we walk 'em down with Dracos, them hundred rounds 'K with suppressor, won't make a sound She like how I'm flexin' Yeah, but I don't do no textin' Hope that she get the message Yeah, uh, yeah, I hope she get the message Hope she get the message Hope she get the message Ayy, hope she get the message In that Redeye, and it, uh-uh Uh, uh, uh-uh AMG coupe and it only fit three She wanna pop a bean, yeah I don't pop no beans, but I'm just sippin' my lean, yeah She wanna eat the team up (ha) Told that ho, do what she do, but watch my lean cup (uh-huh, uh, yeah) He wanna be like me, I know, uh, 'cause I... (ha, yeah) 'Cause I fucked this ho, uh, and they on their own (yeah) Uh, keep that on the low (on the low) He wanna be like me 'cause I-, yeah All these hoes on go Yeah, but this the life I chose In that Redeye, it's not slow, uh FN bullets go through doors That boy lame, yeah, he can't come around He try to reach, then we gon' blow him down And these niggas, yeah, they act funny now But I got too much money now Ha, ain't it funny how, huh, his ho top me down? Yeah, then we walk 'em down with Dracos, them hundred rounds 'K with suppressor, won't make a sound She like how I'm flexin', yeah But I don't do no textin' Hope that she get the message