Blind Eye Lyrics

Ima catch 'em I ain't lie

My new thing divine

Y'all bitches plane jane

Ima turn a blind eye

Use to be offa them xans

Still got a bro on that roxy

That shit got me sick

Pray I don't go back

Shit gon' off me

And that's real shit, I got problems

You got problems

We all got 'em

And that's real

I'm tryna better mine

And better yours

If you hatin, fuck how you feel

Used to be different, I ain't had a chance

Used to be rollin', stick up in my pants

I pull it out and make your homie dance

Now I got my chance

I'm here

Me and my brothers, we don't show no fear

You got the saints poppin' in your ear

Low boys runnin' shit every year

Up in my comments like you tryna steer

Talkin' crazy but he nowhere near

Run up get gunned up, roll up in a pack

Pull up to the crib and we leave him on flats

You'd be scared to go rack for rack

And that's how it is, I used to be broke but I been on my shit

My clique is up with me, ain't never gon' switch

I'm pourin' the drop that I wish I didn't sip

But it's okay, I'll be fine

Don't you worry

You're wasting your time

Just be happy, enjoy your life

I'll be good, just leave me be

Wait come back, please don't leave

Fuck

Shit

Nah fuck that

We gon' be alright

Just take my hand, look me in my eyes

Pull me close and feel my vibes

Take my soul, look what's inside

Yeah

Pull me close and feel my vibes

Take my soul, look what's inside

Yeah

Pull me close and feel my vibes

Take my soul, look what's inside

Yeah

Ima catch 'em I ain't lie

My new thing divine

Y'all bitches plane jane

Ima turn a blind eye

Use to be offa them xans

Still got a bro on that roxy

That shit got me sick

Pray I don't go back

Shit gon' off me

And that's real shit, I got problems

You got problems

We all got 'em

And that's real

I'm tryna better mine

And better yours

If you hatin, fuck how you feel

Used to be different, I ain't had a chance

Used to be rollin', stick up in my pants

I pull it out and make your homie dance

Now I got my chance

I'm here