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Gucci Mane - Both Eyes Closed (feat. 2 Chainz and Young Dolph) prod. Metro Boomin [Official Audio]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Vocals
2 Chainz
Vocals
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
London Holmes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
London On Da Track
Producer
Metro Boomin
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cartier frames
Call me four eyes
They can cook a deuce up
With both eyes closed
A lotta people still got a lotta shit to say
About the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside today
Don't know what car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me two hundred grand
And I'ma count it by hand
All hundred with both eyes closed
[Verse 2]
I got a chick so fine, make a blind man see her
She running through my mind, that's a fine idea
And I aint Blake Griffin, I dont drive no Kia
If it aint 10 mil, I can't sign no deal
I'm all about a check, fresh Nike's, let's do it
And I spy a bitch that wanna straight get to it
Trap tutorial, wind down Memorial
From the 'bando to the Waldorf Astoria
If you don't like to see **** shine, then close your eyes then
I be on a private island vibin' to violence
Autobiography, Gucci Mane the author
And I'm the trap sponsor, Gucci Mane's the father
Eight figure ****, just walked into Walter's
If you ain't gettin' money, then move out of Georgia
Hundred tapes and going, go check my discography
The freshest **** living, go check your photography
[Verse 3]
Cartier frames
Call me four eyes
They can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lotta people still got a lotta shit to stay
About the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside today
Don't know what car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me two hundred grand
And I'ma count it by hand
All hundreds with both eyes closed
[Verse 4]
I just drove the Tesla with both eyes closed
Made a hundred thousand on the one-eyed stove
Two tone wraith and a two tone PP
Walked outta Gucci with the two-tone GG
Bullet proof rhino, coat color albino
Yea my sauce A1, no Fogo de Chao
Makin' money in piles, selling people to Pyro
Click the link in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
I'm the illest to rivals, all my cars gotta title
Had the Roc just like Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible
I'ma hustler for real, sell a hospital vitals
Sell my cousin some adderall 'cause he's taking his finals
Tity Boi your highness, make it through in the crisis
All I do is look straight, all the bullshit behind us
Got the 'Ye on the braclet, got the 'Ye on the frame
Got the 'Ye on the watch, brought the 'Ye to the game
[Verse 5]
Cartier frames
Call me four eyes
They can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lotta people still got a lotta shit to stay
About the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside today
Don't know what car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me two hundred grand
And I'ma count it by hand
All hundreds with both eyes closed
[Verse 6]
Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than most
Ran through my first million playing on the west coast
Keep some pretty girls around me everywhere that I go
We made it out the streets, pop a bottle., let's make a toast
I run circles 'round scrub **** with a blindfold
And she said, "Lets make love," want me to fuck with my eyes closed
But lil mama so fine, when she took her clothes off
I went straight in it, both eyes closed
(You crazy, bruh)
Wait a minute I'm fresh as fuck, let me strike a pose
Hands down, iced up, white and rose gold
She walking 'round my penthouse in my Versace robe
Since a juvenile, I stuck to the G-code
Serving out the kitchen, but I never touched the stove
I told my bitch you mine's now, you ain't gotta work
Just keep it real and lets go spend the mils
[Verse 7]
Cartier frames
Call me four eyes
They can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lotta people still got a lotta shit to say
About the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside today
Don't know what car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me two hundred grand
And I'ma count it by hand, all hundreds with both eyes closed
Written by: Tauheed Epps
