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lil keel - red eye lyrics

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[intro]
slatt
slatt
ha ha
ha ha
uh
ha ha
uh, ha, ha ha

[verse 1: surge]
tweakin’ off the meds, uh
uh, that’s a new op on my red eye
turn that boy to dead guy while i’m counting dead guys
and my b+tch, she from new york, she come from bed+stuy
new pen and paper, i got up and then got rich
he lil’ talking to the b+tch, i said i love her, i ain’t sh+t
i’m wit’ keel inside the srt, we posted with them sticks
[?] we don’t try
send em’ to the sky
yeah, we made his mamma cry
sing my song, a lullaby
with the cops, i won’t comply
mamma know i’m tellin’ lies
she can see it in my eye
that b+tch bad but i won’t try
f+ck it i won’t chase
i just hit thе chase
throw them bands up in their facе
b+tch you a mistake
[?]
in my city n+ggas hate
cause i’m movin’ wit’ dat drac
huh, draco, draco, draco, draco, draco
know i’m [?] cause i keep it on me
leaks on my body, i can’t [?] no tommy
b+tch i’m folding sh+t, i feel like origiami
new latina b+tch but i can’t call her mami
always in the kitchen cooking [?]
[verse 2: lil keel]
we gon’ hit this l!ck, okay okay, b+tch, don’t you tell n0body
hollows boutta f+ckin’ eat his face, they can’t even tell your body
dumped his body in the trash can, they can’t even smell your body
dealin’ wit’ jamaicans cause they cut you up and prolly melt your body
b+tch i’m in that ghost, uh yeah
in that srt, lil surge, he do the most, uh yeah
i been winnin’, put your hands off of this sosa, uh yeah
xd cookers, that’s my glock, gon’ make em’ roasted
spend [?] and do that sh+t again and [?]
they ain’t really slid, uh yeah
n+ggas cappin’ bout’ this sh+t i really did
[?]
like it’s back when we were kids, i went seeking and you really hid
boy you cuffin’ on that neck, uh
that’s a no no
if i pull up with this stick you better bounce, this ain’t no pogo
n+ggas gangster for the internet, in real life they be h0m+
need my shooter but don’t try me for [?] i do it [?]
man that stick up in the house, where it’s safer
please don’t lose your life behind that b+tch cause i can take her
oh you say that you believe in god, i believe that’s make up
bro is tryna die behind that rod, [?]
won’t leave if imma make it



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