Keep my eyes open

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ha, (Prod Pink)

[Chorus]
Took a perc, man, I can't keep my eyes open (Damn)
She spilled [?] all on my jeans, let my fly open (Uh)
Big ass blunts, red BBs, and my nine pokin' (Bah)
That's your bitch, all on me, got her deep throatin' (Ha, Yeah)

[Verse]
This bitch suck me up so good (Ha), I got all this money, but I'm still good in the hood (Damn)
They gon' keep on hating, get this money, like I should (Ha)
She ain't fuck with me back then, now she all on my wood (Ha)
Bitch I did this shit all on my own (Yeah), Balenciaga attire, I can't rock Vlone (Woah)
(So look) It was like 3 am that night (On god), I just pulled up, me and Rascoe (Uh huh), tryna' up the fuckin' score (Oh yeah)
But them boys won't send that lo' (Yeah), tell that fuckboy, send that lo' (C'mon)
Put extendo on my shit (Oh yeah), I'm tryna' go head to toe (Uh huh)
I still gotta whip the [?] (Oh yeah), Young nigga keep countin' up more (Uh huh)
I'm still tryna' [?] my opps, man, I pull up right there, at they door (Pop out)
Me and Rascoe running from cops, man, and now we still keep countin' dough (Uh huh)
Bandanna just been on his own (On god), I don't fuck with these niggas no more (Ha)

[Chorus]
Took a perc, man, I can't keep my eyes open (Damn)
She spilled [?] all on my jeans, let my fly open (Fly)
Big ass blunts, red BBs, and my nine pokin' (Bah)
Got your bitch, on her knees, and she deep throatin' (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah