T-Shyne - Eye's Low lyrics

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T-Shyne - Eye's Low lyrics

[Hook: DyMe-A-DuZiN] Turnt up but my eyes low Full cup taking toaks a the Fronto Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow With my ex getting text from my side ho The whole world waiting for my sh** to drop ho Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow [Verse 1: T-Shyne] Riding through the industry, All these b**hes into me Labels tryna hinder me, but they won't get my energy Before that ill be the black Cobain sippin Hennessy Gun up on the counter couple bullet that's the remedy I might just pull it, get up out my skin this ain't no leprosy They don't want to see me make it and that's because of jealousy All these n***as want is Audemars My n***as doing B's & E's going door to door Shorty want the seamen like she going overboard Speaking of sea my n***as'll leave your body by the shore The industry ain't playing no games Cause them n***as will Robb your a** for your whole name [Bridge: T-Shyne] The industry nah wan fe see mi make it They just want mi soul but mi won't let them take it The industry, The industry nah wan fe see me make it They just want mi soul but mi won't let them take it [Hook: DyMe-A-DuZiN] Turnt up but my eyes low Full cup taking toaks a the Fronto Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow With my ex getting text from my side ho The whole world waiting for my sh** to drop ho Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow [Verse 2: Hefna Gwap] They say he live like, he got no expectations But do expect em movin quick Swift like Jason Life lika long road in the pitch black You know n***as out there 2get u And n***as like bats Industry street like the trap These Fukin bloggers be like checkpoints When I'm pullin off drunk No way? O Kay I really do this sh** for oj T bring the propane Blow the dope in the air Fuk the 5 0 Ski skirt on the office a** n***as Like a white road Check the flow These label gone hear me I go stecope Bet I blow A co*ktail be my gennie Like, I bet I blow Bet he hot Put that on wood like I bet they hop All on on dick These candy rappers fallin On some some fallin sh** Garbage them [Bridge: T-Shyne] The industry nah wan fe see mi make it They just want mi soul but mi won't let them take it The industry, The industry nah wan fe see me make it They just want mi soul but mi won't let them take it [Hook: DyMe-A-DuZiN] Turnt up but my eyes low Full cup taking toaks a the Fronto Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow With my ex getting text from my side ho The whole world waiting for my sh** to drop ho Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow Blow the smoke in the air while I ride slow

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