Closer (feat. Alvin G)
Dsaint
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I'll be chasin' dead men until the day it's over Already high but I'm still rollin' Even though I'm on these drugs I won't lose focus Snatch my heart up out my body now my soul the coldest My young niggas don't run no day care but they wiping noses I know Shawty really care but I don't do emotions I probably cut her off if she get any closer I probably cut her off if she get any closer People askin' where I've been Somewhere chasin' paper Pardon me gotta roll this gas to keep my thoughts stable Drop the songs with Steve Stoute, f*ck a major label Praying for my dog kidneys he still sippin' maple When I was stuck on Mable Street where the f*ck was you I was down on my dick I ain't have nothing to lose Them other niggas they was strapped but we was clutching too When them bullets started flying he ain't know what to do Ran that bag up on a bitch she couldn't do nothing but choose 3 point-five in a Russian Cream it got me on the moon Every nigga with me gone step don't get this shit confused My bro'll make this AR sing don't need no auto-tune Still got a lot to prove, nah I ain't done yet Niggas upset but ain't seen nothing yet I got more in store With yo bitch if she get hungry she get a 4 for 4 I'll be chasin' dead men until the day it's over Already high but I'm still rollin' Even though I'm on these drugs I won't lose focus Snatch my heart up out my body now my soul the coldest My young niggas don't run no day care but they wiping noses I know Shawty really care but I don't do emotions I probably cut her off if she get any closer I probably cut her off if she get any closer I'm chasing dead guys til I'm a dead guy 1 in the head if I'm on yo tail it's a head shot Get rocked over paper, stay in between the lines or You can play pencil break how the lead pop Respect the code do some dirt you don't tell cops Niggas snitching get hit with shells till they shell shocked Mailbox how he opened up when them bales dropped Open shop. Close shop. Brother in the feds now And I don't even smoke but I'm rollin' now And I be high off life it ain't no coming down Fuckin' with a tenderoni feel like Bobby Brown But I'mma cut her off she come between these dollar signs I'mma chase dead guys till I'm a dead guy I'mma be B.I.G like Bed-Stuy Obviously M.O.B we don't share thots Connected to the paper, you connect the dots I'll be chasin' dead men until the day it's over Already high but I'm still rollin' Even though I'm on these drugs I won't lose focus Snatch my heart up out my body now my soul the coldest My young niggas don't run no day care but they wiping noses I know Shawty really care but I don't do emotions I probably cut her off if she get any closer I probably cut her off if she get any closer
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Written by: Alvin Hester, DeMarcus St. Amant
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