Close Friends
They say keep your friends close
Yea
I might make em move to the crib
They say keep your friends close
Make em move to the crib
Not at dyckman I know shooters for real
They say keep your friends close
Make me move to the crib
Ima turn em to a plug
Give em taste how it feel
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Keep your friends close
Make em move to the crib
Ima turn em to a plug
Give em taste how it feel
Cause of court
Can’t drug
Still pray for appeal
My wings buffalo
Tripping like I play for the bill
Tricking on a hoe
Just to f#ck might pay for a bill
Tricking on a hoe
Just to f#ck
Might pay for a beer
Talked to tyreek
He was straight
I just pray that he heal
Watching pickle rick
Really I just wanted a deal
Heart-broke so many times
You don’t wanna know how it feel
Im always on the grind
sh#t they rather see me get killed
Put it on my soul
Cause i live it for real
I won’t sacrifice my son
Just to get a career
Viking for real
n#gg# know I been in the field
Plugged in with the titans
Had to tighten my skill
Not at dyckman
I know shooter for real
Get you some skill
Itching to drill
Pull up on em
And we blitzing to kill
Refuse to pay the price
Cause they want murder me
Operation please
Ima need a surgery
Loved you all my life
All you doing is
Hurting me
Lean in my sprite
Can you quit the swerving please
And I’m tired of people
Acting like they know me
It’s up
Then let it bust
You gotta show me
A man so I can’t let
No n#gg# hoe me
That’s what my mama told me
Only way we tun is from the police
I’ll say that sh#t again
b#tch you don’t know me
Ima make it
Ima make it
To the top one day
That’s what I say
Ima make
They can’t take Me
Out my top
No way
No way
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