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
Da. Zatvoriti. Ville-matski, jedan, jedan. Jedan, jedan, jedan-dva, jedan. Jedan-dva, jedan, jedan-dva, jedan. Jedan-dva, jedan, jedan, slušati
Zatvori, zurim u snovima kao što su pristup
Moram biti strpljiv i povjerenje u Boga, on je trener
Iskušenja su uzimanje prečac, ali ja ne
Zato što nije tryna biti gotovo, kad sam ga dobiti, Ja sam plovak
Otišli su dani mi je blizu
Sad kad sam vas vidjeti, gledam baš poput duha
Ljusku svog bivšeg sebe, tako da je uhvaćen s tom drogom
Dva crnje pjevajmo dvije različite bilješke i znaš da moraš obala
Ništa, ali jedan dolar i neke nade
Gore u NY, ali prokleto, što mi najviše boli
Vi se dobro nigga, znali smo jedni druge ljude
Sada moraš voziti okolo s tost i zadržati taj usrani blizu
Uzrok crnje plottin' na vas jer ste izabrali
Svitak okolo s bombona boje na prečki
Znate „Ville crnje ne sviđa kad hvaliti
Znate dvanaest biti takin' bilješke i watchin' ti blizu
No, možda ne vidite 'em jer dim
Cloudin' svoju viziju iz svake cigarete koje Toke
Plus mršav si sippin' koja je počela kao šala
Imaš li sada fiendin' za sljedeću dozu, u međuvremenu sam tako blizu
Nemojte ni dati zajebavati da sam razbio
Uzrok je u mom umu da sam bogat sranje sam učinio napisao
Zato sam uvjeren da se to trebalo dogoditi
A u vremenu Ja sam udarac, oni gon”označiti mi kozu
Koliko je prošlo otkad smo razgovarali?
Sinoć sam skočio iz sna, bio sam natopljen
Nazovite to noćna mora, scena koja buditi mene
Uključeni ti i crnje ja ne znam, da je creepin' izbliza
Vidio sam toplinu tucked U svojoj kaputi
Niste primijetili jer ste je bio zauzet countin 'tijesto
Pokušao sam vikati, ali ništa izašao iz mog grla
Crnje nagnuo natrag čekića i smrznuti, u vašim očima sam vidjela nadu
Nada bolji način da se nosi s boli
A ožiljci, nego mršav i koksa
I kunem se u tom trenutku želim da smo još uvijek u blizini
Možda bih mogao sam ti spasio, ali ne, okidač stisnuti, pištolj dim
Ja otvoriti oči sa trzaj
Srce Pumpin' kao Usain Bolt
Postignut za moj telefon, propuštenih poziva i poruka SMS poruke
Iz moje mama sayin' ste upravo je dobio dimljeni, dovraga, ovaj život nije šala
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