Yeah. Close. Ville-matic, one, one. One, one, one-two, one. One-two, one, one-two, one. One-two, one, one, listen
Close, I stare at my dreams as they approach
Gotta be patient and trust in God, He the coach
Temptations are taking a shortcut, but I don't
Yeah. Close. Ville-matic, one, one. One, one, one-two, one. One-two, one, one-two, one. One-two, one, one, listen
Close, I stare at my dreams as they approach
Gotta be patient and trust in God, He the coach
Temptations are taking a shortcut, but I don't
Cause I ain't tryna be a almost, when I get it, I'ma float
Gone are the days we was close
Now when I see you, I look at you just like a ghost
A shell of your former self, so caught up with that dope
Two niggas singin' two different notes and you know I gotta coast
Nothin' but a dollar and some hope
Up in NY, but damn, what hurts me the most
You was a good nigga, we knew each other's folks
Now you gotta ride around with the toast and you keep that shit close
Cause niggas plottin' on you since you chose
To roll around with the candy paint on spokes
You know 'Ville niggas don't like it when you boast
You know twelve be takin' notes and they watchin' you close
But maybe you don't see 'em 'cause the smoke
Cloudin' your vision from every cigar that you toke
Plus the lean you sippin' which started as a joke
Got you now fiendin' for your next dose, meanwhile I'm so close
Don't even give a fuck that I'm broke
Cause in my mind I'm rich with shit I done wrote
Therefore I'm convinced that this is supposed to happen
And in time I'ma blow, they gon' label me the GOAT
How long has it been since we spoke?
Last night I jumped up from my sleep, I was soaked
Call it a nightmare, the scene that awoke me
Involved you and niggas I ain't know, they was creepin' up close
I saw the heat tucked in they coats
You didn't notice 'cause you was busy countin' dough
I tried to yell, but nothin' came out of my throat
Niggas cocked back the hammers and you froze, in your eyes I saw hope
Hope of a better way to cope with the pain
And the scars, than the lean and the coke
And I swear in that moment I wish we were still close
Maybe I could've saved you, but no, trigger squeeze, gun smoke
I open up my eyes with a jolt
Heart pumpin' like Usain Bolt
Reached for my phone, missed calls and a text message note
From my mama sayin' you just got smoked, damn, this life is no joke
[Outro]
Close
Fuck
是的。关闭。威乐-MATIC，一，一。其中，一，一，二，之一。一，二，一，一，二，一。一，二，一，一，听
关闭，我在我的梦想盯着，他们的做法
总得要有耐心和信任上帝，他的教练
诱惑是走了一条捷径，但我不
因为我是从来没故意是差不多，当我得到它，我是浮动
飘是我们接近的日子
现在，当我看到你，我看你就像一个幽灵
你以前的自己的外壳，所以赶上了与涂料
两个黑鬼欢唱两种不同的音符，你知道我得海岸
没什么只是美元和一些希望
Up在纽约，但该死的，让我难受的最
你是一个很好的兄弟们，我们知道对方的人
现在，你得四处跑与烤面包和你保持这种密切的狗屎
因为黑鬼你阴谋计划既然你选择
打滚与辐条糖果漆
你知道“威乐黑鬼不喜欢它，当你夸
你知道12羚牛的笔记，他们凝视着关闭
但是，也许你没有看到“时间”造成的烟雾
从每一个雪茄，你托克Cloudin'你的视觉
加上瘦肉你还在喝，这开始作为一个笑话
把你现在fiendin'你的下一个剂量，同时我这么近
甚至不给他妈的，我身无分文
因为在我心目中，我很有钱狗屎我做了写
所以我相信，这是应该发生
而在时间我是个打击，他们坤”标签我山羊
如何长久以来，我们一直谈到它了？
昨天晚上，我从我的睡眠跳了起来，我被浸泡
说它是一场噩梦，现场那我醒了
参与你和黑鬼我不知道，他们是情不自禁零距离
我看到他们的大衣塞到热
你没有注意到，因为你正忙着数'面团
我想喊，但什么也没来到我的喉咙了
黑鬼竖起回锤子和你僵住了，在你的眼中我看到了希望
一个更好的方式希望能应付疼痛
和疤痕，低于贫油和焦炭
我在那一刻发誓我希望我们仍然密切
也许我可能已经救了你，但没有，触发挤压，炮烟
我打开了我的眼睛时摇晃了一下
心脏给水站像博尔特
达到了我的电话，未接来电和短信记
从我妈妈说你刚抽了，妈的，这样的生活是不是开玩笑
[OUTRO]
关闭
他妈的