Closure

[Intro]
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made three tickets
Makin' my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin' it high
Tellin' that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

[Chorus]
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin them percs, they don't work
Still feelin' hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
IPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (Sip purp)
It's all just a blur, blur, blur, yeah
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yeah
Grips up in my fist that's closure, yeah
Please do not come any closer, yeah (no no no)
You had your chance your time is over

[Verse 1]
It seems that your time is ovеr, you had your shot
I am always high 'cause you're still my sober thought
If I'm bеing honest I been fuckin on some thots
Got three new Gucci belts wit the matching Gucci socks
Sittin' way back in a Maybach, curtains closed
Balenciaga shoe size on the toe
Gelato fills the whip with smoke
Up in the major's I'm a pro
Pull up with the stick and I make you glow
Flippin' the work quick and watch it grow
Middle of the summer watch still froze
New crib, new pool ten bad hoes

[Pre-Chorus]
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made three tickets
Makin' my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin' it high
Tellin' that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

[Chorus]
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin' them percs they don't work
Still feelin hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
IPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (Sip purp)
It's all just a blur, blur, blur, yeah
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yeah
Grips up in my fist that's closure, yeah
Please do not come any closer, yeah (No, no, no)
You had your chance your time is over

[Verse 2]
Can't believe I almost cuffed you, now you're cut off
Hope you hear my brand new Rarri when I pass your block
You may think I'm out here flexing but really I'm not
Every time I make it rain my bank don't feel a drop yeah
Drop the head on a brand new phantom
Drop a few mil on a brand new mansion
Haters be talking I don't understand them
I just took the game for ransom
This was planned it wasn't random
Smoke weed get money in tandem
"Money On My Mind" was my favorite anthem
Private jet, perfect landing

[Pre-Chorus]
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made three tickets
Makin my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin' it high
Tellin' that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

[Chorus]
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin' them percs they don't work
Still feelin hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
IPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (Sip purp)
It's all just a blur, blur, blur, yeah
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yeah
Grips up in my fist that's closure, yeah
Please do not come any closer, yeah (No, no, no)
You had your chance your time is over