RJMrLA - Blindfold lyrics

[Intro] Mike WiLL Made-It [Chorus: Quavo] Mama said, “Boy, get your shine on” (mama) No Tony how I get my grind on (no Tony) Came in the game with a blindfold (blind) ‘Cause I can whip dope with a blindfold (cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (yeah) [Verse 1: Quavo] My eyes closed like Michael Jordan at the free throw (23, Jordan) Woo, give me a blindfold, I can cook up a whole kilo (cook it up, cook it up, skrrt, skrrt) Throwaway (throwaway), no AK (brrt, brrt, AK) Cookin’ trade (cookin’), servin’ pancakes (woo, yeah) If you don’t understand me, proper grammar, b**h, I want a Grammy Reppin’ the Porsche, leather lavish and the top side panoramic (skrrt skrrt) Access granted (access), I’ma drug king like candid (yum) 44 (bulldog), damage (woo), leave ’em hangin’ like a hangmen Pull up with ’em when you do pull up, my n***as got snipers for when you do look up (pew, pew) I love some Act’ in my refrigerator, n***a, you know it’s already put up Who got 5 on the cooker? 5, 5 on the cooker Who got 5 on the cooker? 5, 5 on the cooker, yeah, uh [Chorus: Quavo] Mama said, “Boy, get your shine on” (mama) No Tony how I get my grind on (no Tony) Came in the game with a blindfold (blind) ‘Cause I can whip dope with a blindfold (cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (yeah) [Verse 2: RJmrLA] Look, hey Yeah n***a, hey Beat the back up like auntie May Only gotta trap for half a day MrLA, if I go blind and all n***a, I can still eyeball the world b**h, I ain’t got a dime to borrow You beggin’ for it, better find a church Out first, I got the urge Eastern n***a like what it’s worth Feed your k**ers, call it time served Got heat to chickens, I can fry the bird, yeah Whip up a drive like a car light, yeah Keep sh** inspired ’cause they all hyped, yeah Feed all my trap, ain’t no part shy But that wheel in her back, she can part tyres, yeah Pull up with ’em when you do pull up, my n***as got snipers for when you do look up (pew, pew) Cook up while I trap the hood, no matter the price, I want the hook up I can go on, want me a brick up Watch me go warm me a brick up We got your order for pick up You take it too far, my n***as deliver, yeah [Chorus: Quavo] Mama said, “Boy, get your shine on” (mama) No Tony how I get my grind on (no Tony) Came in the game with a blindfold (blind) ‘Cause I can whip dope with a blindfold (cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (skrrt skrrt, cook it up) I can whip dope with my eyes closed (yeah)