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2 Pistols – Eyes Closed lyrics
Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money
By all means instead of 2 beat, call me
Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base
Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case

Naw, I stuttin' them crackers, magician with the work
Call it dope, boy magic, dey he go, stunntin' again
With the top laid back put the dro in the wind
Oh, did I mention that I'm shyin'?

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
(You already know)
That's my favorite line
If your shit shine like mine
You would say that all the time

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'

I know they watchin', I pose for the photograph
Those indictment papers, hope you want my autograph
We don't trip, we just live live
Trying to dodge them handcuffs and them blue lights

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Ask them hoes with the extra blow
The nigga with the Louie luggage down in Mexico

In a A-town fitted cap, I'm so hot tower
I think I need a thunder stack
Give a fuck about a player hater
Hit him with the tool, flush his whole radiator

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'

I'm 24 with 24 figures, 24 triggers, 24 inches
But I keep 'em clean so they pass for sixes
Stunnin' on you pussy ass niggaz
72' dope really straight shoot pass you
Flat screens, 18's, I don't herd shyt, pocket full of stones

I got 'em beatin' strong, threw my speakers bitch
Young boss shyt, oh, you didn't hear 4th generation
My granddaddy used to sell birds, who am I to fuck tradition up
I got my ass in the kitchen water with a Bentley chip?

200k off my block bitch, I, no you thinkin' rap
I'm thinkin' laundry mat, clean money homie

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'

Ey, ey, ey
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Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money By all means instead of 2 beat, call me Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case Naw, I stuttin' them crackers, magician with the work Call it dope, boy magic, dey he go, stunntin' again With the top laid back put the dro in the wind Oh, did I mention that I'm shyin'? Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds (You already know) That's my favorite line If your shit shine like mine You would say that all the time Frostbit neck and my wrist froze You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' I know they watchin', I pose for the photograph Those indictment papers, hope you want my autograph We don't trip, we just live live Trying to dodge them handcuffs and them blue lights Frostbit neck and my wrist froze You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed Ask them hoes with the extra blow The nigga with the Louie luggage down in Mexico In a A-town fitted cap, I'm so hot tower I think I need a thunder stack Give a fuck about a player hater Hit him with the tool, flush his whole radiator Frostbit neck and my wrist froze You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' I'm 24 with 24 figures, 24 triggers, 24 inches But I keep 'em clean so they pass for sixes Stunnin' on you pussy ass niggaz 72' dope really straight shoot pass you Flat screens, 18's, I don't herd shyt, pocket full of stones I got 'em beatin' strong, threw my speakers bitch Young boss shyt, oh, you didn't hear 4th generation My granddaddy used to sell birds, who am I to fuck tradition up I got my ass in the kitchen water with a Bentley chip? 200k off my block bitch, I, no you thinkin' rap I'm thinkin' laundry mat, clean money homie Frostbit neck and my wrist froze You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' Ey, ey, ey Explain Request ×



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Songwriters: ERIK ORTIZ, JEREMY SAUNDERS, KEVIN CROWE
Eyes Closed lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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