Luyện nghe bài hát Both Eyes Closed

We got on da Track
top, wop
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm shoot you

[Chorus: Mane]
Cartier frames, call me eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside
know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 1: Mane]
I've got a so fine, make a blind man see her
She runnin' through my mind, that's a idea
And I Blake Griffin, I don't drive no Kia
If it 10 mil, I can't sign no deal
I'm all about a check, Nikes, let's do it
And I spy a that wanna scrape, get to it
Trap tutorial, ridin' down
the bando to the Waldorf Astoria
If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your eyes
I'll be on a island, vibin' to violins
Autobiography, Mane the author
And I'm the sponsor, Gucci Mane's the father
Eight figure nigga just walked Wal[?]
If you ain't gettin' money then move out of
100 and goin', go check my discography
The freshest nigga livin', go check photography

Gucci Mane]
Cartier frames, call me eyes
Still can cook a deuce up both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the I post
But a beautiful day outside today
Don't know which car drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 2: 2
I drove the Tesla with both eyes closed
a 100 thousand on the one-eyed stove
Two-tone and a two-tone PP
Walked out of Gucci the two-tone GG
Bulletproof [?] coke color
Yeah, my sauce A1, no de Chão
Makin' in piles sellin' people the Pyro
Click the link in the bio, I'm the illest I know
I'm the illest [?]. all my got a title
Had to Roc just like Tidal, a preacher the Bible
I'm a hustler for real, sell a vital
Sell my cousin some 'cause he takin' his finals
Tity Boi highness, make it through any crisis
All I do is straight, all the bullshit behind us
Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the
Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the

[Chorus: Gucci
Cartier frames, call me four
can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the and the pics I post
But it's a day outside today
Don't which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes

[Verse 3: Young
mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than most
Ran through my first million playin' on the Coast
Keep pretty girls 'round me everywhere that I go
We made it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's a toast
I run circles 'round niggas with a blindfold
And she said "Let's love", want me to fuck with my eyes closed
But lil' so fine when she took her clothes off
I went straight in it both closed
(You're bruh)
Ha, wait a minute, I'm fresh as fuck, let me a pose
Hands down, iced up, and rose gold
She walkin' 'round my penthouse in my Versace
Since a juvenile I stuck to the G
Servin' out the kitchen but I never touched the
I told my bitch "You mine's now, you ain't gotta
Just it real and let's go spend the mils"

Gucci Mane]
Cartier frames, me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with eyes closed
A lot of still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside
Don't know which car drive today
just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed