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Sike Sick - Eyes Low Lyrics



Sike Sick - Eyes Low Lyrics
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Uhh Sike Sick calling me
Shit, was just about to go out
Lemme wrap up another p
Yah yah yah yah
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
It's 420 boy I'm tryna get smacked
Messaged Young Plug I needa slide where you at
Moon rocks, snow caps, carts and loud pack
Open up the gram, peep the menu, like it's Outback Ha
I'm bout that, gimme the greenest of green
Or put that purple in my blunt, and seal the seam with some lean yah yah yah yah
You smoke the cheapest of cheap
My 7 g's of sugar crumble taste as sweet as your tea bitch
I'm smokin good yah, you wish you could yah
City boy homie we ain't rollin up no woods yah
I roll the game up you rollin lame up
6 grams 7 grams this A Lil Wayne blunt
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
It's 420 and I'm already lit
Yo I met wit Young Plug and bought up all of his shit
This shit for the head, this shit for the street
You give your bread to the feds
Dispensaries are the beast
They been lockin people up for years and now they the plug
Keep us broker than broke, until we sellin some drugs
I just inhale and choke, and blow my smoke in the air, so hopefully my dead homies higher than Eminem's snare/
I'm smokin good yah, you wish you could yah
City boy homie we ain't rollin up no woods yah
I roll the game up you rollin lame up
6 grams 7 grams this A Lil Wayne blunt
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
God damn
Get this mutha f*cka open, shit
This shit smell good then a mutha f*cka
God damn
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Uhh Sike Sick calling me
Shit, was just about to go out
Lemme wrap up another p
Yah yah yah yah
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
It's 420 boy I'm tryna get smacked
Messaged Young Plug I needa slide where you at
Moon rocks, snow caps, carts and loud pack
Open up the gram, peep the menu, like it's Outback Ha
I'm bout that, gimme the greenest of green
Or put that purple in my blunt, and seal the seam with some lean yah yah yah yah
You smoke the cheapest of cheap
My 7 g's of sugar crumble taste as sweet as your tea bitch
I'm smokin good yah, you wish you could yah
City boy homie we ain't rollin up no woods yah
I roll the game up you rollin lame up
6 grams 7 grams this A Lil Wayne blunt
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
It's 420 and I'm already lit
Yo I met wit Young Plug and bought up all of his shit
This shit for the head, this shit for the street
You give your bread to the feds
Dispensaries are the beast
They been lockin people up for years and now they the plug
Keep us broker than broke, until we sellin some drugs
I just inhale and choke, and blow my smoke in the air, so hopefully my dead homies higher than Eminem's snare/
I'm smokin good yah, you wish you could yah
City boy homie we ain't rollin up no woods yah
I roll the game up you rollin lame up
6 grams 7 grams this A Lil Wayne blunt
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug extra salty like fries though
Cause eyes low got the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
It's 420 and the whole city high bro
It's 420 and the whole city eyes low
Eyes low eyes low off that pyro bitch I f*ck wit eyes low
God damn
Get this mutha f*cka open, shit
This shit smell good then a mutha f*cka
God damn
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Writer: Roy Bell
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Performed By: Sike Sick
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Roy Bell

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