Both Eyes Closed [explicit] Lyrics - Gucci Mane

We got London on da Track 

Drop top, wop 

If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you 

Cartier frames, call me four eyes 

Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed 

A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post 

But it's a beautiful day outside today 

Don't know which car I'ma drive today 

Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed 

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I've got a chick so fine, make a blind man see her 

She runnin' through my mind, that's a fine idea 

And I ain't Blake Griffin, I don't drive no Kia 

If it ain't 10 mil, I can't sign no deal 

I'm all about a check, fresh Nikes, let's do it 

And I spy a bitch that wanna scrape, get to it 

Trap tutorial, ridin' down Memorial 

From the bando to the Waldorf Astoria 

If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your eyes then 

I'll be on a private island, vibin' to violins 

Autobiography, Gucci Mane the author 

And I'm the trap sponsor, Gucci Mane's the father 

Eight figure nigga just walked into Walter's 

If you ain't gettin' money then move out of Georgia 

100 tapes and goin', go check my discography 

The freshest nigga livin', go check your photography 

Cartier frames, call me four eyes 

Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed 

A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post 

But it's a beautiful day outside today 

Don't know which car I'ma drive today 

Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed 

I just drove the Tesla with both eyes closed 

Made a 100 thousand on the one-eyed stove 

Two-tone Wraith and a two-tone PP 

Walked out of Gucci with the two-tone GG 

Bulletproof Rhino, coke color albino 

Yeah, my sauce A1, no Fogo de Chão 

Makin' money in piles sellin' people the Pyro 

Click the link in the bio, I'm the illest that I know 

I'm the illest to rivals, all my cars got a title 

Had to Roc just like Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible 

I'm a hustler for real, sell a hospital vital 

Sell my cousin some Adderall 'cause he takin' his finals 

Tity Boi your highness, make it through any crisis 

All I do is look straight, all the bullshit behind us 

Got the 'ier on the bracelet, got the 'ier on the frame 

Got the 'ier on the watch, 'ier to the game 

Cartier frames, call me four eyes 

Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed 

A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post 

But it's a beautiful day outside today 

Don't know which car I'ma drive today 

Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed 

Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than most 

Ran through my first million playin' on the West Coast 

Keep some pretty girls 'round me everywhere that I go 

We made it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's make a toast 

I run circles 'round scrap niggas with a blindfold 

And she said "Let's make love", want me to fuck with my eyes closed 

But lil' mama so fine when she took her clothes off 

I went straight in it both eyes closed 

(You're crazy bruh) 

Ha, wait a minute, I'm fresh as fuck, let me strike a pose 

Hands down, iced up, white and rose gold 

She walkin' 'round my penthouse in my Versace robe 

Since a juvenile I stuck to the G code 

Servin' out the kitchen but I never touched the stove 

I told my bitch "You mine's now, you ain't gotta work 

Just keep it real and let's go spend the mils" 

Cartier frames, call me four eyes 

Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed 

A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post 

But it's a beautiful day outside today 

Don't know which car I'ma drive today 

Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed