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letra de eyes closed - young vortex

[pre-hook]
yeah
(bricks make that weight flip)
[hook – young vortex]
just made a milli with my eyes closed
baby, yeah, she lookin’ so fine though
i might have to make her my side hoe
(yeah, yeah yeah)
i’m takin’ dubs, so you look like an l
make her bend down, make her fold like an l
all these hoes in my dm’s, said, i just popped on yo’ block
pull up wit’ my shorty new bands in my benz (bands)
count 100 bands, take it out in my benz, kick it off in a benz
posted on the block and you know that we sprayin’
bro you better move, know we ain’t even playin’
b-tch, you better stop playin’
b-tch, you better stay up in your lane
goin’ so fast, you can’t even catch up
stand in my dm’s, all them hoes be cashed up
(oh)
[verse 1 – kire]
aye, aye, aye, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok
i just made a milli wit’ my eyes closed (ooh, ooh)
i could take your girl while in a blindfold (aye)
pistol in my hand, step to the side hoe (ooh, ooh)
diamonds shine too bright, you gon’ go blind bro (aye)
pull up on your block and let it rip, .30 on my hip
empty out the clip, of the stick, i don’t ever miss
beat that’s made by bricks, you too loud, boy you gotta sit
couple hundred thou’, got a glacier sittin’ on my wrist
louis v my drip, boy you shop at target for your shirts
if he actin’ hard, then the crew gon’ leave him in the dirt
purple in my cup, got me f-cked, i talk wit’ a slur
can’t know what we bout’, like -shh-, i can’t say a word
do not mess with vortex, cuz you know, that he totin’ .8’s
do not mess with kire, cuz you know, that he posted (aye)
don’t speak the wrong words, bro you know, what you posed’ to say
young vortex and kire, we keepin’ green like we golden state, aye!
[verse 2/ closer – young vortex]
i done made a milli wit’ my eyes closed
put 100,000 in the bible
now she actin’ all d-mn psycho
yeah, psycho
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
hit her from the back, with her eyes closed
told that b-tch to beat it like she michael
when i’m hittin’, you know she hit high notes
wonder why she ask, my wrist be ice cold

- young vortex

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