Close Curtains Lyrics

Ace lex got a fool one

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Jump in the car i'm riding

Maybach the curtains i'm sliding

Jump in the car, close back the curtains

I drop the top, know my cars are converted

I still watch my back while security lurking

When you're a boss got to fill up her purses

I don't like to drive, put it in park

They wasn't there, loss from the start

Don't need no keys, it's a push start

I keep a v8, everything supercharged

I know my heart cold, it's covered with ice

I want his life

I pay the price

Close back the curtains, grip on her thigh

I put this drip on, now I'm way to fly

He not a shooter, he sweeter pie ooohh ayyeee

Don't you get wrapped up in cap, baby bye

Your feet, it don't fit this shoe size shoe size

Fuck her so good, I can make a bitch back it up

Keep a stick in the Kia, one inside of the Chevy truck

He drop the dot, I promise I air it out

Put 10 on his head, just for his whereabouts

Call 'em a lady bug, hit 'em with red dots

Born in a hood of New York, not Bed-stuy

Still chasing money, when they took my legs out

Niggas be pitiful asking for handouts aye

Poppin' them addys, got to stay focus

Pray to my god, that's how i'm chosen

It's hard to pick, everyone round me loaded

Your biggest hater the one round the most

Jump in the car, close back the curtains

I drop the top, know my cars are converted

I still watch my back while security lurking

When you're a boss got to fill up her purses

I don't like to drive, put it in park

They wasn't there, loss from the start

Don't need no keys, it's a push start

I keep a v8, everything supercharged

Got to be cautious, watch how I maneuver

Moves that I make, know this shit gigantic

I don't trust you, put 'em up in the pantry

I stay in her mouth, she calling me daddy

I come from the south, I don't come from the cabin

I'm keeping it P, not over dramatic

I don't like to lease, got to build up my credit

I fucked her up, in the sheets like I'm Freddie

She on her knees, now she walking on crutches

Drip to the mall, got to spoil my dawg

Time I detox, I don't need you no more

I need every dollar, like I'm living poor

Weight on my back, got to push it with force

I kept it solid when I was in court

Voice in my head told me show no remorse

Maybach the curtains, the view she enjoy

Jump in the car, close back the curtains

I drop the top, know my cars are converted

I still watch my back while security lurking

When you're a boss got to fill up her purses

I don't like to drive, put it in park

They wasn't there, loss from the start

Don't need no keys, it's a push start

I keep a v8, everything supercharged