Closer than Most (Radio Edit) Lyrics

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I do this for all the mutherfucking soldiers

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Eighthunnindbooming

Yea I changed baby I went through both heaven and hell

So they sleeping on me bet ring them up just like bells

To all my fucking opps they gon catch all these shells

Got no co-sign I got the money not nothing else

I'm a g nigga wearing polo just pop out

Niggas want the smoke but get tight when I pop now

You gon talk that tuff shit but hide when glocks out

Played a gangsta till in court you're like god why now

Niggas talking tuff shit but they not really on it

Y'all my opps I done wiped y'all

Y'all not my opponents

State to state doing shows nigga know how I'm rolling

Not on g making money moves if I'm not posting

Niggas take shit literal just live by the moment

Y'all gon see the breesh I'm not just gon head show it

Selling dubs right on g block that's where I was posted

I was so broke niggas had to go days without lotion

She just got heartbroken I'm the shoulder to cry on

Don't play with my gangsta I always keep on that fire

8HunnidBoomin just know imma run miles

They like babyboy why you always gotta keep lying

I'm like tyrese gotta man up stop all the crying

Got no babymamas but got a family to feed

Niggas know on my body I'm a different type breed

Niggas copying other niggas while I'm being me

Gotta be closer to god got too many sins

This is my world I'm in control nigga like sims

You gon catch two shots Tupac bove the rim

Call my knock Taylor the way it go head and swift

She a chocolate I love baby gimme a kiss

Shoutout kai and duke but honestly got the rizz

Feel like Adam and Eve baby I love my ribs

She wanna suck this Johnson but this nothing like Dre

Imma get this paper 800 different type ways

I keep that John on me just know shit getting wicked

Tryna go against me shit is quiet like crickets

All these bitches is my maids not talking bout minute

I'm just tryna go get paid yea right up in full

If in alpo position I'll never go fold

That's your day one mans he still went head and told

Making sure to watch the niggas that are real close

Muffins y'all niggas is throwing muffins

Niggas ain't up in the field with the guns nigga we was tussling

Niggas feening for drugs they coughing need robitussin

Niggas pump faking reaching into they pocket they all bluffing

Look Yeah I got shit but it is really nothing

If it's one on one pussy yo trust me you don't want it

I don't want beef lil nigga I just want the money

Talking big stacks to the point I'm never again yawning look

I'm in deep range hit the game winner like book

Day one nigga put breesh right onto your books

I'm a vet in this shit they put me as a lil rook

Step back left hand I'm like harden I cook

My opportunity's gone I'm the person that took

Competition is gone all these niggas just suck

Your time is up buddy you just ran outta luck

Who really fucking with me just keep it a buck

Gang, gang, gang

Glk, Glk, Bow

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