Eyes Closed

I'm right here so what you wanna do? Should I stack it, should I spend it yeah I don't know what to choose Don't need thirteen hundred ima just refund the shoes Count it with my eyes closed cause it's all blues I done did this on my own so why would it be all on you They see me winning it ain't fair That's my bad I just can't share Look where we was at before like how we get up here? I can't see the bullshit through the tinted Cartiers They can't believe all this progression we done made up in a year Sometimes all you need is yourself No I did not need no help I got a bitch with me she on the side Bentley Bentayga with leather inside Telling the truth but they think that I lie Never gon sell out and cover my eye She love to see me she hate saying bye Want me to wife her I said I cannot Why would I ever put trust in a thot That's why my wallet the color of the sky Your shot not going in, I gotta throw the assist I just pulled up in a Audi, this ain't a Bimmer or Benz You ain't heard what I said, drop top drop dead, downtown with your bitch They hating and that's how it is They pointing fingers but I got these pointers my wrist I know they sick and they know what I do When I pull up I'm really too down with the shits I'm riding round downtown with your bitch, I'm as slime as it get, I'm as fly as it get Bro ride round .45 on his hip Ima ride with a stick, when I'm driving the whip Gas to the floor when we driving with slicks F*ck all the fame yeah we tryna get rich I'm right here so what you wanna do? Should I stack it, should I spend it yeah I don't know what to choose Don't need thirteen hundred ima just refund the shoes Count it with my eyes closed cause it's all blues I done did this on my own so why would it be all on you They see me winning it ain't fair That's my bad I just can't share Look where we was at before like how we get up here? I can't see the bullshit through the tinted Cartiers I'm riding round downtown with your bitch I'm as slime as it get, I'm as fly as it get Gas to the floor when we driving with slicks F*ck all the fame yeah we tryna get rich I got a bitch with me she on the side Bentley Bentayga with leather inside Telling the truth but they think that I lie Never gon sell out and cover my eye She love to see me she hate saying bye Want me to wife her I said I cannot Why would I ever put trust in a thot That's why my wallet the color of the sky