Red Eye

I got my eyes set my on daybreak now. Now, now, now
I’m high and I’m wide awake. Now, now, now
I’m up. High up. Light up. Pipe up. Might invite a friend, friend, friend,
friend
Private flyer, my desire: Bad bitch Flight attend, tend, ten, ten
I do the most. In the night. With the ghost
Catching sunlight in the light intervals
I pipe and I pimp them hoes
She wettest in the night. Leave the rice in the bowl. Ooh
Drippin like it’s ice in the stove. Whip it way she like: In control
Equip with wicked pipe. Fuck you thought
If she with it, fucking right, fucked your thot
Keep it pimpin, keep it light, shit was dark. Shit was hot
In the field, and I’m parched as it is. Certain scars didn’t heal
I was lost. Shit was real. Hella cost on my bills. When you lost in sauce and
the sauce is the thrill
Mutha fuck it, now I’m here, mutha fuck a bitch and
Bridge (x2):
I’m up. High up. Light up. Pipe up. Might invite a friend, friend, friend,
friend
Private flyer, my desire: Bad bitch. Flight attend, tend, ten, ten
I’d like to toast. To twilight, and my life, and growth
I strike and I light the Doja
Mai tais and high rises, ripe thighs. Oh My, my. I might’ve left my vice on the
coast. Ooh
Outro:
I’m up. High up. Light up. Might invite a friend
Private flyer. My desire: Bad bitch. Fly; a ten