I got red-eyes Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right" Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight I ain't talking to no pigs because I got Miranda Rights My grandpa passed away, I couldn't make it to his candlelight God rest his soul, but I had to get my bag right My girl told me I'm unique and she love the way I act like And I hate the old me I was living such a sad life Now I'm making sure that my momma and my dad right Broke that girl's heart now she thinks that I'm a bad guy Bad guy, yeah She an angel all up in some demon clothes I pray and watch all my demons fold Big blade on me like I'm Ichigo Haters can't see, they like some Stevie clones I got red-eyes Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right" Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight I got red eyes like Itachi We moving deep like the Akatsuki That's how I know my gang got me She don't want it if it's not me Yeah, she stay up on my body I put Gucci on my body Boy you can get bodied Jump if you feel froggy I just hop up in this Audi She said that I look gaudy This cross make me feel godly All these thoughts, they won't leave my head Look into my eyes, all I see is red The color cool, but I'd rather see the green instead I'd rather see the green instead I got red-eyes Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right" Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight