Eyes Closed
Young Jeezy 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

In Young Jeezy's song "Eyes Closed," he boasts about his success in the drug game and the flashy lifestyle he is able to afford because of it. He references his "fish scale" and "oil base," which are both terms used to describe high-quality cocaine. He also mentions his "frostbit neck" and "wrist froze," indicating that he has expensive jewelry that sparkles like ice. He talks about diamonds of different colors, including blue, white, yellow, black, and pink, and says that they shine so brightly that "you can see my damn watch with your eyes closed."


Despite his wealth, Jeezy is still cautious about getting caught by the police. He mentions that his lawyer is paid up just in case he gets arrested, and he tries to avoid running into trouble by staying away from "blue lights." He also alludes to the fact that he has been indicted for his involvement in the drug trade, but he doesn't let that worry him too much. He poses for photographs and jokes that people might want his autograph on their indictment papers.


In the end, Jeezy is proud of his success and the fact that he can provide for himself and his family. He talks about his 24 figures, 24 triggers, and 24-inch rims, and brags that he doesn't even need to wash clothes because he has so much clean money. He is unapologetic about his past and his current lifestyle, and he continues to shine even as he grinds for more success.


Line by Line Meaning

Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money
Hey, I have two pistols and I'm all about making money, even if it's through illegal means.


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
I go by the name of Triple Beam, and I'm involved in the drug trade. I have a lot of product to sell, and I've hired a lawyer just in case I get caught and face charges.


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'?
I'm showing off to the police by making money and being successful even though I'm involved in the drug trade. I'm so good at what I do, sometimes it feels like magic. I'm taking a leisurely drive with the top down, smoking and relaxing. And by the way, I'm still avoiding the authorities.


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
I love showing off my wealth and jewelry. If you had jewelry as flashy and expensive as mine, you would love talking about it 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'
My necklace and wrist bling are so cold that you can feel the chill even with your eyes closed. I have a bunch of different colored diamonds on me. And even though I'm enjoying some success, I'm still working hard and grinding to make more money.


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
I'm aware that the authorities are keeping a close eye on me, but I'm still not afraid to pose for pictures. If I do end up getting caught, I hope it's for something big and bold enough to be memorable. I'm not going to let the threat of arrest stop me, I'll just live my life and avoid getting caught by keeping a watchful eye out and staying alert for police activity.


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
If you want more drugs, ask the women who are involved with me. I'm frequently traveling back and forth between Mexico and the US, and I'm not shy about showing off my style back home. I think I need even more cash to keep my operation going and keep myself looking great.


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
I don't care about my haters and I'm ready to defend myself against anyone who tries to bring me down. My icy jewelry is still gleaming to the point where you can feel the chill just by looking at it.


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'm young, successful, and well-armed. I take care of my guns so they look even more intimidating than they already are. I'm better than the weak competition and I'm out-selling other drug traders. I've got all sorts of expensive electronic gear and a ton of cash to show for my business.


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?
My music is thumping and everyone knows I'm a young boss. I'm talented even despite my background, which is rooted in drug sales. Who am I to mess with my family's traditions? I'm mixing drugs in my kitchen, and feeling pretty good about it since I can afford a Bentley.


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
I'm making a ton of money from my drug dealings and I'm not even interested in rapping as a career. I'm more interested in using my earnings to start a legitimate business, like a laundromat. My jewelry is still so shiny and icy you can feel the chill of it just by looking at it.


Ey, ey, ey
Just a vocal fill, has no meaning.




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

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