Eye For Eye Lyrics – Real Boston Richey

Read the full Eye For Eye lyrics by Real Boston Richey along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Real Boston Richey’s music, you can also explore Belt and Story, two other songs by Real Boston Richey.

[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 staying up out the hood, I ain’t selling weed now
Praying up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, fu*k 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 taking another eye
These days, I’m taking 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 popping s*it, just went out for the broads
Smash the gas, hear that motor up on the Broadway
I got too much cheese, I been staying up out my opps’ way
I been going 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 s*it, 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 judging 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 feeling me
I be praying 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 staying up out the hood, I ain’t selling weed now
Praying up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, fu*k 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 taking another eye
These days, I’m taking my time, tryna figure the puzzle out

[Verse 2]
They say I got a hit song when I came back with it
This s*it I’m dropping 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, pu*sy n!gga and I’m back litty
When you fu*k a bad b!tch, you gotta go put your back in it
Don’t think I’m lacking 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 talking to b!tches, you done fu*ked ’round, turnt to a lame in it
Fu*k ’round, get a ticket how I skrrt on n!ggas and lane switch it
Deuce of molly santan before I fu*k with some lame b!tches
Ask that last n!gga what that motherfu*king 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 staying up out the hood, I ain’t selling weed now
Praying up on my knees now, he told me lean down
It took my understanding, fu*k 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 taking another eye
These days, I’m taking my time, tryna figure the puzzle out