tre mission - eyes low lyrics
[chorus]
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
[verse 1]
all that hate, better get for that love
when the 38 call that bluff
give me all that stuff, you know how my n-ggas move rough
we don’t f-ck with you n-ggas too tough
gotta keep it discreet, n-ggas on road with the heat
on road with the veeks, i blow from the trees
reverse the patrol from the ds and the ygs roaming the streets
it’s cold in the east, and you know it’s flames in the hood
but my n-ggas exchanging the goods, i’m a slave to the juug
i’m tryna make a name for myself
while these n-ggas saying names in the hood that’d make a n-gga sick
try know we’ll make a n-gga yak
tell the devil he can take a n-gga back, i be skating with the pace
you be imitating, that’s an act, got a lot of n-ggas hating, it’s a fact
[chorus]
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
[verse 2]
you n-ggas call that love? better yet, call that hate
real n-gga, you can call that tre
can’t call me the guy, middle finger to the other side
we don’t f-ck with them at all, that’s bait
gotta keep it lowkey, i’m in the cut with the og
got the white girl kinda oc
guarantee you od, yup, yup, n-ggas go sleep
get into the green [?] street
it’s cold in the east, and you know it’s hot on road
so i’m iller with the gwop on hold
when the filipino girl getting money from the pots on stove
had jenny from the block on road
i was flipping these beans, get me, i was flipping these dreams
he was tripping, i was living these scenes
i was flipping these beans, same time flipping these dreams
he was tripping, i was living these scenes
[chorus]
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
that’s why i got my ear to the streets, eyes low
f-ck them n-ggas and the five-o
they don’t wanna see the boy make it, i know
these n-ggas wanna murk me off
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