Closer Lyrics

"Yeah, the harder I work, the closer the fame.

My music be nothing if I didn't pain.

You compare me to them, and we not the same.

Just minding my business, just doing my thang.

Shawty, you trippin', you think I sang.

I can't stop till them rings.

Why do this shit 'cause I want them digits,

just keep it 100 and we kick it.

Don't speak my business, shit get wicked.

Tryna find a girl like Sam Witcicky.

In the backwoods, rolling nothing but sticky.

They said lost touch, gotta forgive.

Praying to the Lord, I know that He hear me.

They looking stupid 'cause I'm taking it seriously,

intelligible baby, that spells clarity.

They at my shows now, acting like charity.

Out of town, only stay in a Airbnb.

You don't smoke? Well, here go some Hennessey.

I can't chill if you hang with enemies.

Trendsetter, I got nothing but mini mes.

Still mad how them N****s did Kenny G.

Gotta know I'm gonna turn up the energy.

Run this back, you can feel all the energy.

I'm rolling deep, you can say tendency.

Talking shit, they invented me.

Search everywhere, won't find these Melodie s."