Eyes Closed Lyrics - Death Before Dishonor - 2 Pistols

Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money 

By all means instead of 2 beat, call me 

Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base 

Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case 

Naw, I stuttin' them crackers, magician with the work 

Call it dope, boy magic, dey he go, stunntin' again 

With the top laid back put the dro in the wind 

Oh, did I mention that I'm shyin'? 

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds 

(You already know) 

That's my favorite line 

If your shit shine like mine 

You would say that all the time 

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Frostbit neck and my wrist froze 

You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed 

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds 

Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' 

I know they watchin', I pose for the photograph 

Those indictment papers, hope you want my autograph 

We don't trip, we just live live 

Trying to dodge them handcuffs and them blue lights 

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze 

You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed 

Ask them hoes with the extra blow 

The nigga with the Louie luggage down in Mexico 

In a A-town fitted cap, I'm so hot tower 

I think I need a thunder stack 

Give a fuck about a player hater 

Hit him with the tool, flush his whole radiator 

Photos 

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze 

You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed 

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds 

Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' 

I'm 24 with 24 figures, 24 triggers, 24 inches 

But I keep 'em clean so they pass for sixes 

Stunnin' on you pussy ass niggaz 

72' dope really straight shoot pass you 

Flat screens, 18's, I don't herd shyt, pocket full of stones 

I got 'em beatin' strong, threw my speakers bitch 

Young boss shyt, oh, you didn't hear 4th generation 

My granddaddy used to sell birds, who am I to fuck tradition up 

I got my ass in the kitchen water with a Bentley chip? 

200k off my block bitch, I, no you thinkin' rap 

I'm thinkin' laundry mat, clean money homie 

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze 

You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed 

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds 

Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin' 

Ey, ey, ey