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Murda Beatz

Close to Me

 

Close to Me

(album: Memory Lane - 2021)


Get up, nigga trying hard like sit-ups (J.R.)
Nigga got caught in the field, he gon' walk in the building chest out with his chin up
Nigga got robbed, why he ain't got a big spot, hit him, bitch nigga won't admit us
Nigga don't keep it true to hisself, but a nigga gon' do it, it ain't no help like baow
It really don't make that sound, it's loud
That's why I don't make that sound
I really don't sell no half or O's
I'd rather just sell you pounds
I really wouldn't say they give-and-gos
Let me see how they doing now
Might be some ruined now
Girl, how you doin'? She like

She wanna be close to me, wanna feel my pain
She wanna be Northside, wanna be beside, wanna be my main
Pull up with the heater out like the meter out like, "Where my change?"
She like, "I wouldn't do you, I wouldn't do you that way"

But you did
You always talking 'bout meds
Wake me up, fuck up my sleep
Who is this bitch on read?
She probably hang with the Bloods, but she fuck with the cholos, the yoyos and me
I had to say that shit quiet, she setting that shit up
Don't tell the police what I'm doing
They probably wouldn't believe what I'm doing
Like I'm getting money, the crew get it too, never giving out leaks what I'm doing
Get a call like, "I'm out front"
Let her in, that's all she want
Better yet, let's smoke a blunt
And she know I got demons, she ain't leaving all because

She wanna be close to me, wanna feel my pain
She wanna be Northside, wanna be beside, wanna be my main
Pull up with the heater out like the meter out like, "Where my change?"

She like, "I wouldn't do you, I wouldn't do you that way"

That's hard, that's hard, yeah
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She wanna be close to me, wanna feel my pain
She wanna be Northside, wanna be beside, wanna be my main
Pull up with the heater out like the meter out like, "Where my change?"
She like, "I wouldn't do you, I wouldn't do you that way"
Oh, ayy, I wouldn't do you, I wouldn't do you that way (TayTay made the beat)
I wouldn't, really, ayy
I wouldn't do you, I wouldn't do you
She said she wanna be around a nigga
Like, I really got demons and shit
So shit, I, I mean
It's crazy that, or cool that you like to be around a nigga, you feel me?
Pull up like, "Nigga, give me that shit" (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)

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