J V S U N - Red Eye Lyrics

I'm on the road
Tryna get paid
Hop on the freeway i keep switching lanes
Made it from nothing
I made that shit happen
They think that it's magic
I go David blane
Got me some m's
But they came with some l's
Can't even charge em that's part of the game
Don't want no friends i just keep by myself
Now we take shots at the top of the shelf
Wooo ahh ahh
Ahhh ahh
Huhhh uhhh
Playin the game with the cards i was dealt
I might switch up the route and just go NFL
Ahhh ahhh
Ahh Huhhh huhh
My name ringing bells for i step in the building
They all wanna sit back and know how it feel

*chirp* *chirp*
I float on this shit like a bird
She hanging on to every word
She kick yo ass to curb
They couldn't even put me on the news
Couldn't afford to pay me for a blurb
Roll and I smoke a very special herb
Peter Griffin, nigga f*ck what you heard
High definition, that is what I do
High definition, that's me and my boo
Sitting on a beach, With a pretty view
Eventually, I give her finger mineral
But for now, I give you Niggas funeral
You talking massive, but you moving minimal
We talking at you it is not subliminal
Michael Jackson smoother than a criminal!

We roll the shit up and it's straight to the face
I go to spend it
So i bring my cash out
No im not leaving a trace
Them niggas around you just be on the hatin shit
I could just look at they face
They trippin
They tryna just hop in my lane and shit
But imma take em on race
Lil buddy a runner
I'm just gonna keep it a hunna
My vision i keep it on tunnel
She asking for money for bundles
They handed me nothing
I came out with something
Guess i can turn nothing to something
They looked over me
They tappin back in
Cause they can see what I'm becoming



I'm on the road
Tryna get paid
Hop on the freeway i keep switching lanes
Made it from nothing
I made that shit happen
They think that it's magic
I go David blane
Got me some m's
But they came with some l's
Can't even charge em that's part of the game
Don't want no friends i just keep by myself
Now we take shots at the top of the shelf
Wooo ahh ahh
Ahhh ahh
Huhhh uhhh
Playin the game with the cards i was dealt
I might switch up the route and just go NFL
Ahhh ahhh
Ahh Huhhh huhh
My name ringing bells for i step in the building
They all wanna sit back and know how it feel

Woah
So many stories i could tell out the field
Hitting LA on a red eye foreal
And my steppers got vendettas foreal
On some DB shit i step out in field
On some sneaky shit i crept out the deal
Reached a peak and it ain't take half a pill
10 years later I'm at it still
Okay f*ck it let's do it
I put that lil hoe in a Buick
I seen em pop it and lose it
You see they be chasing these bitches not profit
They stupid
Twisting the block like a rubix
Got a lil vibe that be doin aerobics
You use you wanna be the guy okay show it
No i ain't saving her far from heroic
I'm Putting on for my side they know it let's go