And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
Baby, you know who you are
You get close but no cigar
So close your eyes and hold your breath,
And i'mma keep ya fresh
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Keep ya friends close enimies closer
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
You're getting too close
Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
Could of lost two very close friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
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