Yung Drippy - Blind Lyrics

I'm blind
Baby, can't you see
In my eyes
What you did to me
It's alright
Cause I got sticks on me
I won't fight
That's my big homie
He won't die
I know that you still think about me every now and then, don't lie
I remember when G got killed and my family got notified
Pop a Xanax pill, take a sip of the wok, now I'm so high
Young bull, don't worry about PTSD, brodie, that you're fine
Cause I know PTSD can get bad
Why this bitch keep callin' me dad
It's probably cause she got that big old ass
And bro made the work disappear so fast
Don't worry about the boys I cut off, if they ain't here, don't ask
Graduated in the streets, I don't need to go to class
And how could you ever say D-Bo trash
And I got them red bottoms down to my toes
I fell in love with the switch of the flow
He was down bad, young bull had to glow
I went out sad and I ain't even know
Bro got tight when I told him LeBron ain't the goat
If we spend a block, nigga, don't tell the po
I'm just playin', I know you ain't gon' tell
If you snitch on the gang, you go to hell
I'm blind
Baby, can't you see
In my eyes
What you did to me
It's alright
Cause I got sticks on me
I won't fight
That's my big homie
He won't die
I know that you still think about me every now and then, don't lie
I remember when G got killed and my family got notified
Pop a Xanax pill, take a sip of the wok, now I'm so high
Young bull, don't worry about PTSD, brodie, that you're fine

I'm blind
Baby, can't you see
In my eyes
What you did to me
It's alright
Cause I got sticks on me
I won't fight
That's my big homie
He won't die
I know that you still think about me every now and then, don't lie
I remember when G got killed and my family got notified
Pop a Xanax pill, take a sip of the wok, now I'm so high
Young bull, don't worry about PTSD, brodie, that you're fine
Cause I know PTSD can get bad
Why this bitch keep callin' me dad
It's probably cause she got that big old ass
And bro made the work disappear so fast
Don't worry about the boys I cut off, if they ain't here, don't ask
Graduated in the streets, I don't need to go to class
And how could you ever say D-Bo trash
And I got them red bottoms down to my toes
I fell in love with the switch of the flow
He was down bad, young bull had to glow
I went out sad and I ain't even know
Bro got tight when I told him LeBron ain't the goat
If we spend a block, nigga, don't tell the po
I'm just playin', I know you ain't gon' tell
If you snitch on the gang, you go to hell
I'm blind
Baby, can't you see
In my eyes
What you did to me
It's alright
Cause I got sticks on me
I won't fight
That's my big homie
He won't die
I know that you still think about me every now and then, don't lie
I remember when G got killed and my family got notified
Pop a Xanax pill, take a sip of the wok, now I'm so high
Young bull, don't worry about PTSD, brodie, that you're fine