Live from the lamont's rose
Woo dame that was too close
I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball
Jesus what a fucking close call,
They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed
don't think about better close your mind/
They say love is the slowest form of suicide
There's a breathless hush in the close tonight
They locking us up for the drugs that we doing
Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close
It came so close to being the end
For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared
Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close
And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes
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