Eyes Closed

[NoCap:]
Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go
I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed
I done did some dirt, that only God knows
Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load
Hustle all day, I count the money at night
Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Five star hotel, I just got off a jet
I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging

Pull up in a Range, fully loaded (Aye)
Came through with some sticks, they fully loaded
Police had threw a flag, had me in holding cells
I ain't breaking down no bags, you know it's whole we sell
I pack two, nigga
NoCap Makaveli
I'm the new Pac
NoCap Hail Mary
Them clips look like bananas, but I'm rocking Burberry
Niggas I love, wanna see me lose, that shit got real scary (Damn, aye)
You see me flexing on that gram (Aye)
Cause bitch that's what I really am (Aye)
My pockets fat, I'm missing slim
I'm a savage and I'm balling
Call me 21, Tim, nigga
Double G's on me, call me, Go-Getter
Born in these streets, so I didn't have to go recruit killers
I don't know who told you, but girl, I'm a player
Still fuck, won't lay her
I heard the opps got some tints, the car needed to be painted
Might as well let me spray it up
They didn't have to ask, I was down to my last
I'm in a hundred grand on favors (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah oh)

Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go
I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed
I done did some dirt, that only God knows
Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load
Hustle all day, I count the money at night
Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Five star hotel, I just got off a jet
I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging

[Trap Superstar G:]
[?] early in the AM and we left that boy family mourning
.223's, like we cloned Michael Jordan
And hell no, I can't play around no more, look I just had a daughter
I got niggas running in the Gump like Forest
You don't know shit 'bout me, I go [?] before I let you cross me
Put that fire up in your grill, if it's about cheese
I had to get her a sugar daddy, she know that shit wasn't sweet
I ain't stunting, though
Ain't have no daddy, I had to get it by the mother load
I work that stick, I work that Glock, I work my other hoe
I'm pushing weight, my name ain't Jim, I'm from the jungle though
I swear to God, I did some shit that you will never know
(Sometimes I feel like my life's a bitch, I wanna fuck that hoe)
(I'll kill my niggas if they switch, but I still love them though)

[NoCap:]
Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go
I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed
I done did some dirt, that only God knows
Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load
Hustle all day, I count the money at night
Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Five star hotel, I just got off a jet
I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging