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EYES CLOSED Video (MV)




Performed By: Kel
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Mikel Barkley




Kel - EYES CLOSED Lyrics
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My nigga we on forever
I'm in my zone ready
Dem pockets full they heavy
Chasin them m's cant settle yah yah
Ok just let me do just do what I gotta do
Came from bottom this shit was impossible
Hating ass nigga you know cant
Stop this shit
Diamonds like ornaments
Marni it's on me damn
Fresh to def
Ripped up
I feel like zombie man
Bitch do not try this shit
Leave yo ass stretched in here
Niggas young players getting money
Like cavaliers
Kickin hoes out like im martin she pamela
100 or better thats just been standard bruh
F*ck yo credentials
Man yall niggas amateur
This world is grimy so I stay ahead dem
Remembered I crashed out
Was gone off that medicine
Tinted out urus we move like the president
Bossed up executives
This swag is effortless
Bitch it's Darkdogg and you know not to play wit him
Icy and rocky I'm cold scandinavian
Now I'm back and im better
Nun that a bitch can tell me
Now these hoes chasing blowing up a nigga celly
Rarri geeked up like ketamine baby
Crack rock paint like its 1980
Thumbing through cash like I'm on playstation
Flying to Japan yeah I need a vacation
Thinking bout them nights when I thought I wouldn't make it
Sacrificed my life to this shit not playing
Yeah yeah I did it again I'm trendsettin
Penthouse views watching the ed edd n eddy
Only thing thats all on my mind is getting fetti
Never green never fall for dream she try sell me
Choppa sing like Adam Levine
You know I'm ready
See I gotta eat follow my dream for just for fetti
Thick ting in the passanga seat she looking sexy
And she caked up all my in her mix I call her betty
Man these niggas money funny fr I call em eddy
Now they saying that f*ck wit the kid
They need to dead it
I'm tryna get couple m's it getting hetic
So I gotta eat with all my bros im never selfish
So I split it up wit all my niggas we getting extra
Niggas waitin for nigga to slip I'm gettin betta
I'm green getta
Look at yo bitch she wanna test it
Make her cream betta
Making her sing just like she Etta
Money follow me everywhere I go
Run it up getting everything I want
Waited long time now this my turn
Too easy I can do it my eyes closed
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My nigga we on forever
I'm in my zone ready
Dem pockets full they heavy
Chasin them m's cant settle yah yah
Ok just let me do just do what I gotta do
Came from bottom this shit was impossible
Hating ass nigga you know cant
Stop this shit
Diamonds like ornaments
Marni it's on me damn
Fresh to def
Ripped up
I feel like zombie man
Bitch do not try this shit
Leave yo ass stretched in here
Niggas young players getting money
Like cavaliers
Kickin hoes out like im martin she pamela
100 or better thats just been standard bruh
F*ck yo credentials
Man yall niggas amateur
This world is grimy so I stay ahead dem
Remembered I crashed out
Was gone off that medicine
Tinted out urus we move like the president
Bossed up executives
This swag is effortless
Bitch it's Darkdogg and you know not to play wit him
Icy and rocky I'm cold scandinavian
Now I'm back and im better
Nun that a bitch can tell me
Now these hoes chasing blowing up a nigga celly
Rarri geeked up like ketamine baby
Crack rock paint like its 1980
Thumbing through cash like I'm on playstation
Flying to Japan yeah I need a vacation
Thinking bout them nights when I thought I wouldn't make it
Sacrificed my life to this shit not playing
Yeah yeah I did it again I'm trendsettin
Penthouse views watching the ed edd n eddy
Only thing thats all on my mind is getting fetti
Never green never fall for dream she try sell me
Choppa sing like Adam Levine
You know I'm ready
See I gotta eat follow my dream for just for fetti
Thick ting in the passanga seat she looking sexy
And she caked up all my in her mix I call her betty
Man these niggas money funny fr I call em eddy
Now they saying that f*ck wit the kid
They need to dead it
I'm tryna get couple m's it getting hetic
So I gotta eat with all my bros im never selfish
So I split it up wit all my niggas we getting extra
Niggas waitin for nigga to slip I'm gettin betta
I'm green getta
Look at yo bitch she wanna test it
Make her cream betta
Making her sing just like she Etta
Money follow me everywhere I go
Run it up getting everything I want
Waited long time now this my turn
Too easy I can do it my eyes closed
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Writer: Mikel Barkley
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