Lyrics:
Intro:
Here comes international Grime artist, Eyez,
It’s Eyez, man
I don’t box like Dillian Whyte
But I’ve got boxes if you’re dealing with white
S'yeah i'm in my head
24/7 can't be mislead
SF golden got golden dreads
Never been soft i'm not a ted
Turnt' off meds eyes bloodshot red
Purple what
Tell me a story then I'll go to bed
Oh worry worry weary ends ma day
Comes the time to go home
Without ma raise in pay
Home by the fire where
Tell me a story then I'll go to bed
Oh worry worry weary ends ma day
Comes the time to go home
Without ma raise in pay
Home by the fire where
great
Gifts lie in the eye of the patient
Roy Ayers, I ran 'em away
Serial killer left hate at the station, or the lake, or prolly' the bay
Feel like
overworking got me by the groan
Employed ya boy
Still waitin for that check that's still probably coins
I'm so close to just being destroyed
Plain dead eyes
Bobby G on the beat
Love, life, loyalty, three words that I live by
I'd be remissed if I ain't do this here for the guys
Tried to hide my eyes
thing but fuck a bitch
Trying to get it by all means
I'm on my shit
Get a whiff of New York scene
If I meet the right mexican
Get it for fourteen and he
Starting bright, sun rising I
Roll out of bed, I'm vibing high
Lick it with a flick of the tongue, here I come
Ready to get down with the Rise 'N
California king
Eye to eye (eye to eye)
Cheek to cheek (cheek to cheek)
Side by side
You were sleeping next to me (next to me)
Arm in arm
Dusk to dawn
a break through)
Nah It's just my truth
And when I need help Ill come to you
Ill pray to God
Even when I change into someone I'm not
And to speak
And stick up boys and they standing by there ride.
They pushing Benz, and Beams, Dodges, and Chargers.
The O.K. Corral in In The Hood and Roy Rogers.
I knew
Is this good enough
Game on 1st player bout to level up
Veteran when it comes to this shit trust me
cim bot hat don't drop that's lucky
Up beat
Light of light eternal hope has come
By and by to lead us back to love
Come behold the manger for a bed
Where the King of kings has laid his head
stroke, hold ya breath now
Close your eyes deep throat, did you like it?
Ooh, I'm excited
'Cause it's a party in my bedroom, you're invited
Come on now
California king
Eye to eye (eye to eye)
Cheek to cheek (cheek to cheek)
Side by side
You were sleeping next to me (next to me)
Arm in arm
Dusk to dawn
[Kane & Abel]
Yo KL hook me up with some of that beats by the pound Kane and Abel
gangstafied guerrilla shit.
We start tightin' up on these
clique goin' crazy
They many niggaz come round, talkin' bout
They hot, but they not, fuckin' with fat boy and MJ
Nigga we the truth, holla at a playa
was dirty not clean if you know what a mean I let toxic girls come break up a dream
This is extreme I was a fiend
Even ma pastor predicted when I get
Always put our hood in the air, cuz we don't give a fuck!
My niggas want money, My niggas want power
My niggas big Benz mansions, pussy by the hour
a crescendo
I see more and more people tryin' to come see what Eli hit for
Black with too much info, it's a cold, cold world
And I got a mink on
I just lost
the roof Let me rally all the troops
We be swerving, come through urgent High as fuck with all my crew
She nervous, that's for certain Got your shot, what
live life, by feeling it
Light up
One more cigarette
Let my body lay down in my bed
Get lost in my head
We live life, by feeling it
Come down slow
Come
to hate
But hate to love
That don't make sense
Most of y'all not built for this
I can tell by the look in your eye
Why despise
That's only going lead
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