closer 2 death

(Y'all niggas don't know about Zay..)

Better hide yo' bitch when I pop out, I'm outside
Body-bag yo' partner, niggas die when I slide
Switch up on the Glock, [?] the mag' when I spin
She said that she won't even let me smack, I hit her friend
I got these hoes on go
She bring a ho for my bro
I got these sticks in the trap
A nigga get hit with that [?]
A young nigga poppin', I'm off of these 10s
I'm gettin' closer to death
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I done put my all inside that trap, I ain't even ask for no help
Don't even let me catch up
When I catch up, I'm quick to give 'em the belt

Better come correct, I really pop shit, don't pretend
Jump out the black 'Vette, hop in the Bentley, spin again
Do that boy like Ricky
Send shots at his back, we 3-round-burst, this shit get [?] now
I'on even wanna cuff on any ho, 'cause they too friendly
I just popped the M5', now I'm spinnin' til' I'm dizzy
Head-tap wit' the .40, fully-Glock don't do no singin'
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Give me that Gen, you don't even need it
Back-to-back spinnin', we ain't ever eatin'
Pick the kids up, Yotti seen me
I'm Prada5, might slime the [?]
I got a drum every time you see me
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Better hide yo' bitch when I pop out, I'm outside
Body-bag yo' partner, niggas die when I slide
Switch up on the Glock, [?] the mag' when I spin
She said that she won't even let me smack, I hit her friend
I got these hoes on go
She bring a ho for my bro
I got these sticks in the trap
A nigga get hit with that [?]
A young nigga poppin', I'm off of these 10s
I'm gettin' closer to death
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