Close To Me

(Ajaks, this a banger)

They can't put it down the way I put it down, it's over with (Hmm)

Told him that his bitch head fire, he went and told the bitch (Hmm)

Serve him, he might die and I'm gon' lie like I ain't sold him shit

She think I'm rich because I flashed a fifty, I ain't even showed her shit

Hmm, **** keep on askin' 'bout the Charger, lil' bro totaled it

Why you keep callin' me big bro and you old as me?

It's gon' cost at least a twenty to get close to me

I'm turnt up, but I ain't turnt up as I'm 'posed to be

Hmm, and if I told you what I made, you probably wouldn't believe me

Huh, if it weren't for Instagram, you probably wasn't gon' see me

Huh, my son gon' stunt just like his daddy, yeah, just like Weezy

Hmm, boy, my watch worth like a forty, let me roll my sleeve up

In the gym workin' on my skills, bitch, I don't need luck

Whew, I'm like whew, huh, huh, then get back on defense

Huh, you was playin' rich as hell, ****, where your cheese went?

Huh, ****, when you rich as hell, you don't really need friends

Tryna make that money last forever, huh, you just like Keith Sweat

I get direct deposit, baby, I don't need checks

That's another hundred thousand, achoo, I just sneezed in it

Huh, I can rake a half a ticket like a pile of leaves, huh

I hit Iceman Nick, me and him playin' freeze tag

Hmm, I got IG models in here eatin' dick, they gon' need some knee pads

Your face card good like this, ****, you don't need cash

Now I'm with this scammer bitch, she punchin' like a speed bag

Vrr, vrr, vrr when I speed past

Lil' bro hop out, walk him down, he don't need the mask

Huh, she know to give that pussy up, no, I don't need to ask

I'm walkin' out of Educators, I don't need no bag

Huh, or no envelope

I don't try to hide it, I put it in they face, these **** broke

Every time they gave me a chance, I went and did the most, huh

Let's call our accountant, let's see who spend the most, huh

You **** better check the score, let's see who bend the most, hmm

Lil' bro probably in a striker, I'm probably in a Ghost

Somewhere 'cross state lines, I'm tryna get the dope

I got a crazy mix, I don't want nobody 'round me when I hit the dope

Hmm, you piss me off, I tell you I'm outside, you better hit the floor

Hmm, you take too long to bring your ass outside, then we gon' hit the door

I been needin' oil changes, ****, I been hittin' the road

Solid yellow Cuban on my neck, look like a

Hmm, pot of gold, I'm at Pappadeaux

I got all type of hoes, bitch, you know what I'm worth? Lock the door

If you ain't got the paper, bitch, I gots to go

I'll see you later, baby, I ain't mean to stop the show

They can't put it down the way I put it down, it's over with (Hmm)

Told him that his bitch head fire, he went and told the bitch (Hmm)

Serve him, he might die and I'm gon' lie like I ain't sold him shit

She think I'm rich because I flashed a fifty, I ain't even showed her shit

Hmm, **** keep on askin' 'bout the Charger, lil' bro totaled it

Why you keep callin' me big bro and you old as me?

It's gon' cost at least a twenty to get close to me

I'm turnt up, but I ain't turnt up as I'm 'posed to be (Ajacks, this a banger)