In Close Range
(专辑: Beast Mode, Vol. 2 - 2018)
[Sheek Louch:] I
heard a
hating nigga running his mouth again I
wish the
bitch nigga make up his mind He gon' clap when he see me, he gon' fuck me up I
come through watch the
nigga go blind I'm standing right here nigga, what's up? Ain't shit changed You know the
nine got a
muzzle on it and I'm in close range Do something nigga! When you see em' you gon' fuck him up, you said that shit Then you seen 'em and ain't do shit, dead that shit 'Sup with you nigga? Tryna' not to fuck with you niggas All I
did since birth keep it a
buck with you niggas If I
offend you, fuck you nigga You ain't my man, I
let it touch you nigga Rip up and cut you nigga You got birds that's in the
goons [?] and let 'em pluck you nigga You ain't about shit, that's why I
duck you niggas If it's money to be made and we can split it, I'm with it But if it's only one sided just for you, forget it Like if I
had to go to jail and I
got a
lot of mail at least one of them letters was from you Niggas'll turn they back on you and I
ain't even locked up But we go back to the
mixtapes with Clue Donnie, I
got that chrome four-four Playing Xbox with my foot on the
door, fuck that I
heard a
hating nigga running his mouth again I
wish the
bitch nigga make up his mind He gon' clap when he see me, he gon' fuck me up I
come through watch the
nigga go blind I'm standing right here nigga, what's up? Ain't shit changed You know the
nine got a
muzzle on it and I'm in close range Do something nigga! [Nino Man:] Look, my man said they talking and they asking 'bout me But ain't no facts about me But if they know you my mans then why they chatting 'bout me? Funny shit and they know you ain't 'bout that action, homie They acting phoney, that's why I
carry this ratchet on me No jewels, got 'em shivering though Now everybody seen a
drip but it ain't drizzling though Keep most of the
work stashed, then get rid of the
snow I
still got some pills buried, I'm committed to dough I
got an address to send the
dope Nah, not a
brick, I
been sending smoke Tryna' catch this lick like an envelope I
got more zips than a
winter coat Really out here tryna' get the
dope before they [?] [Sheek Louch:] I
heard a
hating nigga running his mouth again I
wish the
bitch nigga make up his mind He gon' clap when he see me, he gon' fuck me up I
come through watch the
nigga go blind I'm standing right here nigga, what's up? Ain't shit changed You know the
nine got a
muzzle on it and I'm in close range Do something nigga! [Snyp Life:] Now I
done heard a
million times about how you gon' kill 'em But you ain't do shit when you seen 'em but ice grill 'em Corny niggas in his ear, buncha hype with him Type to catch a
body in the
booth, another Mike villain [?] These niggas get shot and stabbed and turned realer Man, shut your little monkey ass's down around gorillas I
get back to back bids in the
yard with them killers Give 'em triple beam bars so the
hustlers'll feel ya It's quiet when they peel ya, keep that muzzle on that handgun Smack a
nigga up before I
clap him, that's an and-one You heard Louch in the
spot with the
four-four I'm in the
kitchen with the
twenty-gauge cooking up more [Sheek Louch:] I
heard a
hating nigga running his mouth again I
wish the
bitch nigga make up his mind He gon' clap when he see me, he gon' fuck me up I
come through watch the
nigga go blind I'm standing right here nigga, what's up? Ain't shit changed You know the
nine got a
muzzle on it and I'm in close range Do something nigga! [Conway:] Nigga talking like he 'bout that action but I
ain't saw nothing But you was all tough when you was pillow talking to that bird bitch we all fucking Now we dump the
heaters, shoot three hundred meters, turn 'em to long-jumpers Hitting the
gate, tryna' dip and escape We from the
same hood, you jealous of the
shit in my safe You telling niggas how you gon' lay me down and take my jewelry off Mad 'cause I
got the
city lit and he wanna cool me off Guess it's fuck all the
blunts that we burned together This nigga broke and he want what I
earned Saying you gon' do this and that But you gon' make me put a
dub on your neck and bet my young boys is getting that [Sheek Louch:] I
heard a
hating nigga running his mouth again I
wish the
bitch nigga make up his mind He gon' clap when he see me, he gon' fuck me up I
come through watch the
nigga go blind I'm standing right here nigga, what's up? Ain't shit changed You know the
nine got a
muzzle on it and I'm in close range Do something nigga! [Nino Man:] Fuck these niggas, Louch They can't touch you my nigga D-Block, bitch!