Justin Stone
EYES CLOSED
[Chorus]
Eyes closed, cannot, cannot keep up with me
I know, eyes closed
Bitch, I’m drivin’, drivin’, dodging 5-0
Eyes low, smoking something that just make my, that just make my
Eyes closed, cannot, cannot keep up with me
I know, eyes closed
Bitch, I’m drivin’, drivin’, dodging 5-0
Eyes low smoking something that just make my eyes, that just make my eyes close

[Verse]
Me and my boys on the cover like Maddox
Smokin’ that pack, weed in the fanny
The ZARA fit black, my head game is crazy, she swear it’s a fact
Y’all pussy boys all reactin’, I’m sick of it
Name in her mouth but she want my dick in it
Wasn’t this ratchet before all the mandates
I’m goin’ hard since they lifted it
Aye, swagger is bad, ‘fuck ‘bout you’re selling me
I’m hot now but isn’t it credible, blew up on the internet
N-n-now these hoes all wet for me, I don’t give a shit ‘bout that
Need a AMG with the shit all black
She text “COME TROUGH” with the shit all caps
I don’t gotta reach, yeah I hit it then I peace
Motherfucker want a feature, better come up with receipts
No, the shit too tight, guess it’s only me in here
Look around, don’t see nobody but the freaks in here
Guess I find my worth in sheets, ah yeah
But this shit’s too good so I give right in
[Pre-Chorus]
Gas go up in the air like poof
Feel like a G when I’m in that booth
Can’t help myself with the girls like you
Gas go up in the air like poof
And I feel like a G when I’m in that booth
Can’t help myself with the girls like you, like

[Chorus]
Eyes closed, cannot, cannot keep up with me
I know, eyes closed
Bitch, I’m drivin’, drivin’, dodging 5-0
Eyes low, smoking something that just make my, that just make my
Eyes closed, cannot, cannot keep up with me
I know, eyes closed
Bitch, I’m drivin’, drivin’, dodging 5-0
Eyes low, smoking something that just make my eyes, yeah, just make my eyes close