Eye For Eye lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Richey Rich, n*gga (Thtboistokes go crazy)
Go
Go
Go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
I'm in go mode, I'm in go mode

[Chorus]
It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now
I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now
Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, f*ck a n*gga, all I need is God
Pistol on my side, that b*tch there gon' guard my brother life
You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide
Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye
These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out

[Verse 1]
Get the pistol and bring 'em out, then get the whips and pull 'em out, huh
Hit the scene poppin' sh*t, just went out for the broads
Smash the gas, hear that motor up on the Broadway
I got too much cheese, I been stayin' up out my opps' way
I been goin' through hell and back, I feel like Rod Wave
Oh, you say you feel it? Well, my cuz died in my driveway
It don't matter if the sun up, these n*ggas shoot in broad day
I just came through Porsche coupe like I'm Elway
I'm tryna dial up my hat, n*ggas tryna kill me
I ride in Cadillacs, I hit your sh*t, tell 'em bill me
They see what I went through, n*ggas still say they don't feel me
I damn near was a virgin when I hit the penitentiary
I'm tryna just get it right, why you judgin' up on my history?
Same n*ggas I fronted, n*ggas done turned into my enemies
If I ain't had no hundreds, I know b*tches wouldn't be feelin' me
I be prayin' to the Lord, tryna stop my dirty tendencies
[Chorus]
It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now
I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now
Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, f*ck a n*gga, all I need is God
Pistol on my side, that b*tch there gon' guard my brother life
You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide
Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye
These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out

[Verse 2]
They say I got a hit song when I came back with it
This sh*t I'm droppin' all gas like I put packs in it
They say I took that "Help Me" and went and put some crack in it
I got a thousands hits, pus*y n*gga, and I'm back litty
When you f*ck a bad b*tch, you gotta go put your back in it
Don't think I'm lackin' when I pop out, I got the frrt-frrt with me
I don't talk when I'm with hoes, I can't put 'em up in the gang business
You be pillow talkin' to b*tches, you done f*cked 'round, turnt to a lame in it
f*ck 'round, get a ticket how I skrrt on n*ggas and lane switch it
Deuce of molly santan before I f*ck with some lame b*tches
Ask that last n*gga what that motherf*ckin' fame get you
If I break some bread with you, n*gga, I shared that pain with you

[Chorus]
It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now
I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now
Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, f*ck a n*gga, all I need is God
Pistol on my side, that b*tch there gon' guard my brother life
You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide
Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye
These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out