This is a song about "Close"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Some friends, some hoes

You're getting too close

I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Can't touch me, can't even close

She's bad and she knows

Shawty was pinkberry sweet and i ain't lactose

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close