Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Close your eyes my face is
They are the coaches in this
Start beef bigger then your spouse
Bitch stop running your mouth
I got something you've been waiting for
I spit rough,mouth close pencil and hands on paper,
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes
Now answers me, will you let life swallow you? gobble you? close it's mouth and chew?
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Burned my mouth with a lighter, im so close to retarded
M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid
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