Red Eye Outro

[Intro]
Wooh, phew, phew, phew

[Chorus]
Hundred shots off the chop stick, getchu head took (Grah Grah Grah)
Ridin' 'round with 30 pounds about to get ran through (Yeah)
The condo at the top seater, ocean san too (Vroom)
I'm in a Z06 Corvette, you probably seen this tint coupe (Skrt)
My chopper from Iran and this bitch FN too (Grah Grah)
In Cali smokin' Gross, in Miami smokin' on K2 (K2)
Took the bitch set on her, whatchu did to them niggas? They hate you (They hate who?)
If I weren't gettin' money and count up, I'd hate too (Yeah)
The Redeye go 220, I’ma leave the state troops (Skrt Skrt)
The opps ain't gettin' no money, tellin' and they hatin' too (They broke, they hate)
These niggas not even hustlin', they linkin' up makin' groups (Huh)
I'm out in LA, mansion gate with a big pool (Woo)

[Verse]
I'm out in LA, ballin' I think they got the memo' (Swish)
Been Ballin', baby I think she heard the demo (Did she get the mixtape?)
120 on the radar just to speed by (Skrt)
Ben Franklin and Grant Jackson, I'm spendin' dead guys (Fff beep)
Lil shorty say she puerto rican and she said "Hi"
I told her put my number in her phone and I sled by (Go)
I dropped lil momma off at there, I neither said "Bye" (Yeah)
The sky's the limit, what you gon' do? Nigga 365 (Yeah)
Ballin' in LA with my niggas, we be high (Wasted)
Ballin' in Miami, everywhere we go, we fly (Huh)
We gon' fuck that bag up everytime we come outside (Dummy)
It's a pint gettin' dropped everytime I come outside (Phew)

[Chorus]
Hundred shots off the chop stick, getchu head took (Grah Grah Grah)
Ridin' 'round with 30 pounds about to get ran through (Yeah)
The condo at the top seater, ocean san too (Vroom)
I'm in a Z06 Corvette, you probably seen this tint coupe (Skrt)
My chopper from Iran and this bitch FN too (Grah Grah)
In Cali smokin' Gross, in Miami smokin' on K2 (K2)
Took the bitch set on her, whatchu did to them niggas? They hate you (They hate who?)
If I weren't gettin' money and count up, I'd hate too (Yeah)
The Redeye go 220, I’ma leave the state troops (Skrt Skrt)
The opps ain't gettin' no money, tellin' and they hatin' too (They broke, they hate)
These niggas not even hustlin', they linkin' up makin' groups (Huh)
I'm out in LA, mansion gate with a big pool (Woo)