Red Eye / Ran To It

Lyrics

[Part 1: Red Eye [Produced by Foreign Teck]] [Hook] Bitch I'm on my late night flight (Late night) Late night play (Schemin) Late night creep (I creep girl) My red eye flight (Red eye) I ain't [?] I been rolling, rolling, ever since (I been rolling) Got this motherfucker lit (Got it lit) Late night shit (I creep) [Verse] I've been off for four days (Four days, four days) My bitch, she go both ways (Both ways, both ways, way, way) She just want a fuckfest (Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me) Wake up in the morning have some [?] for breakfast ([?]) Texts from my ex, ain't no stressing (I don't stress, no, no) I just like that gas up on the dresser (I get high, high, high, high yeah) Got some issues that I ain't addressing (Not addressing, no, no) Before [?] ([?]) [Hook] Bitch I'm on my late night flight (Late night) Late night play (Schemin) Late night creep (I creep girl) My red eye flight (Red eye) I ain't [?] I been rolling, rolling, ever since (I been rolling) Got this motherfucker lit (Got it lit) Late night shit (I creep) [Part 2: Ran To It [Produced by SladeDaMonsta]] [Verse 1] Yeah, niggas out [?] they wanna roll up on Laflare [?] I need me a pair Money, money, money, money, money on my line (Yeah) All I see is dollar signs everywhere 100K on jewlery gave me all the glamour and the glitz Shawty love the blue faces, bet she fuck it for me Thick darkskin chick all I'mma enjoy (Yeah, yeah) Money falling down I bet she running to it White Lamborghini cocaine (Cocaine) Popping now everything I do, look like a movie (Like a movie, yeah) Damn the car I got ain't even got a sunroof (No roof) [?] [Hook 1] I been chasing checks, I've been running to it (Hey) Money falling down she be running to it (I ran to it) Bad bitches love me, they be running to me (Racks on me, yeah) Money coming down, I've been running to it (Hey, hey, hey) [?] off money just to blow through it (Let's go blow through it) I can do it, regular autotune ([?] me nigga, yeah) Mission Impossible, I can do it (Tom Cruise) Pulled up on your bitch, yeah and I persuade her (Called up) [Verse 2] She just throw the pussy, and I told her bring it to me, yeah She just love a nigga 'cause everything about me real (All real) Fuck a Rolex, went and got a Franckie Muller, yeah (What else?) AP on me on, I don't really know which one to wear (Yeah, yeah) [?] Pink diamonds on me look like Cam'ron Range Rover (It's Dipset) I've been hogging all the lanes, boss, move over (Skrt, skrt, hey) No, I can't fuck with you, you be too sober (You be too sober) [Hook 2] I been chasing checks, I've been running to it (Gettin' to the money) Money falling down she be running to it (Ran to it) Bad bitches love me, they be running to me (They be running to me) Money coming down, I've been running to it (Been running to it) [?] off money just to blow through it (Go blow through it) I can do it, regular autotune (I can do it everyway) Mission Impossible, I can do it (Makes ya think I'm Tom Cruise) Pulled up on your bitch, yeah and I persuade her (Skrt, hey, hey) [Verse 3] Fuck all that lame shit, I'm trynna stay rich Yours ain't exclusive, yeah I had the same bitch Trap house jumping, yep I use the same wrist Yeah, everything west, Steph Curry, game swish Niggas get a little fame, damn, watch how a lame switch Woah, I just count some more, that's a lane switch If you ain't talking money, watch your language Damn, I just showed yall niggas I came with it (FLAWLESS VICTORY)