Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless
Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless
Emerald eyes
In the nighttime, It’s the right time
Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless

Backwoods, half a gram
Rolling down the street
Feeling like I’m Killa Cam
Feeling heavy, feeling heavy
Blowing on the gas like a two door Chevy
Rolling up, Swisher sweet
Drive by, mask on, trick or treat
Late night, with the guys
Cutting through the city with the emerald eyes

Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless
Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless
Emerald eyes
In the nighttime, It’s the right time
Emerald eyes
In the darkness, feeling heartless

Feeling heartless