Lyrics Red Eye - Swiss Gambino

(Money XO, Let's Get It)
(Baller, Baller)
(Mhmm, Yea)
(Tryna find my red eye)
(Ah, Ahh)

Drive that Nissan like a demon
Hop out with that cutter, but we creeping, know I'm scheming
I won't waste no time to up the pole and leave him bleeding
Come across that line, hop in the field, die in the bleachers (Ahh)
This that demon baby, Red Eye
Up them .223s and make this motherfucker head fly
I'ma blick this pistol 'til i see the fucking lead die
I'ma paint the city, give two fucks about a red sky

Driving fast, hoping I don't crash, bitch don't come this way
Tryna see who die today, folks don't come around this way
Bullets got no name, yea I was told, that's what my mama say
Post up on that Norf, got Spanish bitches yelling "ándale"
And I'm with K3, we tryna make some mommas cry today
"Sorry ma'am his ride was late", hope the opps don't try today
We spin on that block where you be posted, tryna catch a fade
Hanging out that window, burning out, let's see who out today
She say I'm on demon shit, make that hoe my demon bitch
So satanic, had to talk to God, he ain't believe the shit
I won't panic, bitch I'm cold as fuck, like I'm anemic bitch
Watch me crack your dome, 'cause I done heard you on some fiending shit

Drive that Nissan like a demon
Hop out with that cutter, but we creeping, know I'm scheming
I won't waste no time to up the pole and leave him bleeding
Come across that line, hop in the field, die in the bleachers (Ahh)
This that demon baby, Red Eye
Up them .223s and make this motherfucker head fly
I'ma blick this pistol 'til i see the fucking lead die
I'ma paint the city, give two fucks about a red sky

(Mhmm, Yea,)
(Tryna find my red eye)
(Ah, Ahh)

(Baller, Baller)
(Money XO, Let's Get It)