Eyes Closed
2 Pistols Lyrics


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Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money
By all means instead of 2 beat, call me
Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base
Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case

Naw, I stuttin' them crackers, magician with the work
Call it dope, boy magic, dey he go, stunntin' again
With the top laid back put the dro in the wind
Oh, did I mention that I'm shyin'?

Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
(You already know)
That's my favorite line
If your shit shine like mine
You would say that all the time

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'

I know they watchin', I pose for the photograph
Those indictment papers, hope you want my autograph
We don't trip, we just live live
Trying to dodge them handcuffs and them blue lights

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Ask them hoes with the extra blow
The nigga with the Louie luggage down in Mexico

In a A-town fitted cap, I'm so hot tower
I think I need a thunder stack
Give a fuck about a player hater
Hit him with the tool, flush his whole radiator

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'

I'm 24 with 24 figures, 24 triggers, 24 inches
But I keep 'em clean so they pass for sixes
Stunnin' on you pussy ass niggaz
72' dope really straight shoot pass you
Flat screens, 18's, I don't herd shyt, pocket full of stones

I got 'em beatin' strong, threw my speakers bitch
Young boss shyt, oh, you didn't hear 4th generation
My granddaddy used to sell birds, who am I to fuck tradition up
I got my ass in the kitchen water with a Bentley chip?

200k off my block bitch, I, no you thinkin' rap
I'm thinkin' laundry mat, clean money homie

Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'





Ey, ey, ey

Overall Meaning

The song "Eyes Closed" by 2 Pistols is about the life of a drug dealer who is focused on making money and living a flashy lifestyle. The lyrics in the song paint a picture of a man who is proud of his success as a drug dealer and is not afraid to show off his wealth. He talks about his expensive jewelry, his shiny watch, and his expensive cars. He also gives the impression that he is not afraid of the law and has paid for an expensive lawyer.


The song has a fast and upbeat tempo, which matches the theme of the song. The overall message of the song is that the artist is living his life to the fullest, making money and enjoying his success, despite the risks.


Line by Line Meaning

Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money
2 Pistols introduces himself and mentions money


By all means instead of 2 beat, call me
Call 2 Pistols instead of the normal beat if needed


Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base
2 Pistols has access to different types of drugs


Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case
2 Pistols has hired a lawyer to defend him in case of a drug-related charge


Naw, I stuttin' them crackers, magician with the work
2 Pistols is showing off in front of authorities and has special skill in hiding drugs


Call it dope, boy magic, dey he go, stunntin' again
2 Pistols is proud of his drug dealing skills


With the top laid back put the dro in the wind
He's driving with the top of his car down and smoking marijuana


Oh, did I mention that I'm shyin'?
2 Pistols is expressing his false modesty


Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds (You already know) That's my favorite line If your shit shine like mine You would say that all the time
2 Pistols likes to show off his diamonds, and if you had them, you would too


Frostbit neck and my wrist froze You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds Shawty shinnin', still grindin', shawty shinnin', still grindin'
2 Pistols's watch and jewelry are so bright that you can see them with your eyes closed, and he is still working hard


I know they watchin', I pose for the photograph Those indictment papers, hope you want my autograph
2 Pistols knows authorities are watching him, but he still poses for pictures and anticipates his arrest


We don't trip, we just live live Trying to dodge them handcuffs and them blue lights
2 Pistols tries to avoid getting arrested by not drawing unnecessary attention to himself


Ask them hoes with the extra blow The nigga with the Louie luggage down in Mexico
2 Pistols references someone he knows who is smuggling drugs from Mexico


In a A-town fitted cap, I'm so hot tower I think I need a thunder stack
2 Pistols, wearing an Atlanta-themed hat, thinks he is a superstar and wants even more money


Give a fuck about a player hater Hit him with the tool, flush his whole radiator
2 Pistols doesn't care about those who dislike him and threatens violence against them


I'm 24 with 24 figures, 24 triggers, 24 inches But I keep 'em clean so they pass for sixes
2 Pistols is young but has a lot of money, guns, and rims, but they are made to look smaller


Stunnin' on you pussy ass niggaz 72' dope really straight shoot pass you Flat screens, 18's, I don't herd shyt, pocket full of stones
2 Pistols is showing off and brags about his drug dealings and wealth


I got 'em beatin' strong, threw my speakers bitch Young boss shyt, oh, you didn't hear 4th generation My granddaddy used to sell birds, who am I to fuck tradition up I got my ass in the kitchen water with a Bentley chip?
2 Pistols uses his speaker system to play loud music that is popular among drug dealers. He is proud of his family's involvement in drug trafficking and continues the tradition himself


200k off my block bitch, I, no you thinkin' rap I'm thinkin' laundry mat, clean money homie
2 Pistols makes his money from selling drugs but wants to appear as a legitimate business owner, like a laundry mat, to avoid suspicion




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ERIK ORTIZ, KEVIN CROWE, JEREMY SAUNDERS

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