I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.
You get close but no cigar
I know i've came so far
X's and o's, you must be the rose
You're getting too close
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Listen close, and let your mind visualize
Right flows down and they might go nice
There's a breathless hush in the close tonight
And i like my marijuana bright
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >