So Far, So Close

[Verse 1]
I no longer have patience (nah)
I'm so sick of waiting
I've been procrastinating
That's my time, (my time), my time, (my time), oh yeah
[?] foreplay
Hit me on the phone [?]
[?], with the motherfucking sauce
[?] with the kush, got a motherfucking cross
I can't afford to take a loss
Everything I write has a motherfucking cause, had a motherfucking cause
Gotta' stack papers to pay the price to be the boss
Lust away from ladies they gonna hate me when I'm floss
Cause when I pull up like a rich homie, ri..., ri..., rich homie
They got [?]
[?]
She gonna roll these streets smoke and blow in any face
Put in the grand shotgun
She had a hell of a day, a hell of a day
I will never like or comment on it
Never sit on a table to got drama on it
That's why I'm so, so good on my own
[?]

[Bridge]
I've been on the road
Gettin' money, fucking bitches, doing shows
I'm so fucking over with these shows
Got a feel like this is all a nigga' knows
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
I've been thinking, I've been thinking
Maybe I'll just stop right there
Cause I'm better when I do it
Just to do it I don't care
I've been working, I've been working
Like a slaveman, so yeah
I just really want my freedom
Ice my chains and braid my hair

[Outro] x2
So far, so close
So far, so close
So far, so close
To everything I really needed