Quavo

Eye 2 Eye

Quavo

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Eye 2 Eye

Written by Quavo

	  		Dm                         Dm 
Murda on tha beat, that's not nice 

Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
Get high, touch the sky 
Dm 
Right hand in the air 
Am/E 
Left hand in the pot 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
       Dm 
Yeah, yeah (yeah) 

  
Dm                         Am/E 
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit) 
Dm                                     Am/E 
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash) 
Dm 
We with the flow and dash 
Am/E                           Dm 
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash 
Over that, 'bout they mad 
Am/E                 Dm 
I know the problem, yeah, yeah 

  

Am/E 
Eye to eye (yeah) 
          Dm 
Choose to Dubai (yeah, yeah) 
                       Am/E               Dm 
I could see that they jealous, don't know why (ahh) 
                Am/E                Dm 
Is it 'cause we lit at 4 AM at the spot? 
Dm                                     Am/E      Dm 
Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah) 
                                  Am/E                Dm 
If you searching, coming for us (alright), over the border (it's lit) 
             Am/E                  Dm 
We import 'em (yeah), just don't record us (straight up) 
                                    Am/E            Dm 
Poppin' at the crib then live it, run it like the foreign 
                                    Am/E           Dm 
Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the morning 

  
Am/E 
Nah mean? 
Dm                        Am/E 
We ain't really with that camera shit 
Nah 

  
   Dm 
We fuck up for real, for real, for real 
                Am/E 
We fuck up the check for real (checks) 
Dm                                                     Am/E 
We havin' a lean inside, it's the percs, she havin' the X pill (lean) 
Dm 
We know how to flex for real 
                     Am/E 
We hop on a jet, the time we kill (pew) 
Dm 
These niggas be ridin' and chasin' money 
 Am/E 
Wrong, signing deals (ye) 
Dm 
I got Patek Philippe (ye) 
Am/E 
And I bought a skeleton (ice, ye) 
Dm 
I'm a deadly weapon (ye) 
    Am/E 
I'm about to go off in a second (vroom) 
Dm 
Moving bricks and medicine (bricks) 
Am/E 
She like to fly, pelican (brr) 
Dm 
Touch the sky, heavenly (sky) 
Am/E 
Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah) 

  

Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
Get high, touch the sky 
Dm 
Right hand in the air 
Am/E 
Left hand in the pot 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
       Dm 
Yeah, yeah (yeah) 

  
Dm                        Am/E 
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit) 
Dm                                     Am/E 
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash) 
Dm 
We with the flow and dash 
Am/E                           Dm 
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash 
Over that, 'bout they mad 
Am/E                 Dm 
I know the problem, yeah, yeah 

  
Dm                                  Am/E 
Real nigga, I (I), pop a perc' and fly (brr) 
Dm                                                Am/E 
Crack that ceiling, take a whiff and I come back alive (live) 
         Dm                               Am/E 
Niggas commit suicide when they don't got mob ties 
         Dm                      Am/E 
Flip it like it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all) 
             Dm 
Look at the bitch, she a dime 
So many watches, a nigga can't run out of time 
                Dm 
They get out of line 
They gang in your yard but they strapped like 
    Am/E 
the Uber driver with the sign (brrt) 
Dm 
I've been known to tell the truth for my rapper 
       Am/E 
These other rapper tell lies (lies) 
Dm 
Real niggas keep the trap alive 
                             Am/E 
Ain't no fabrication on the vine (let's count) 

  

Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
Get high, touch the sky 
Dm 
Right hand in the air 
Am/E 
Left hand in the pot 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
Dm 
Real nigga, I 
Am/E 
We see eye to eye 
       Dm 
Yeah, yeah (yeah) 



       Dm                          Am/E 
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit) 
Dm                                     Am/E 
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash) 
Dm 
We with the flow and dash 
Am/E                           Dm 
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash 
Over that, 'bout they mad 
Am/E                 Dm 
I know the problem, yeah, yeah 

  
Eb     Cm    Dm 
Skrrt, skrrt 
Eb     Cm 
Skrrt, skrrt 
		  

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