Closure lyrics
by Fifth Ave Jay
[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, what, uh, yeah
So hold the top of my head true, this some fo' real
[Verse]
Look, look, first verse, I lost my uncle named Rob
I was seven, n*gga, ain't no time to tell me
Who gon' count it, all my blessings, n*gga
I be walkin' down up on the spot, yeah, they check me, n*gga
Last time I shuffled raw beans, I was seven, n*gga
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, b*tch told me I killed, yeah
In the time of the shine, I'ma humble myself
Like a billion dollar lil' kid I know they drеam myself
I'm only 20 n*gga never need no hеlp, no co-sign, need no help I'm like the D-n*gga, show the show, if they cold n*gga who gon' get him?
Got my bruh n*gga we gon' get him, back up, go get him
I know them n*ggas they still gon' get him, look, ain't no time, workin' in cloaks
Everybody really wanna talk, I need some closure, I'm the sh*t
My n*ggas comin' and you know I'm a big, not a lil' kid I'm a door n*gga when I step, where that young n*gga come from, right?
I'm the head of the table, all them n*ggas gon' acknowledge me
Who the tribal chief? I'm like the young n*gga, stay with the seat (Gra, gra)
They wanna talk, now they talkin' bout Lil' J gon' get to them racks
Yeah, run it up, run it up, yeah
I need some closure, now these n*ggas sayin' that I'm done
I know them n*ggas see me, I ain't done
Now you talkin', n*gga, you ain't run
Who you lookin' for, I ain't done
Everybody talkin' when they lurk, I heard some young n*ggas want to, uh
And I said, let me get a 30
Oh, f*ck, now I'm gettin' sturdy
Everybody really wanna talk
f*ckin' young n*ggas, what he worthy
Everybody talkin' on this sh*t I put my dream right up on the ship
I gotta do this sh*t for my kids
Matter fact, I gotta do it for 50
On this sh*t, I ain't runnin' this sh*t
f*ckin' they love me, they dumpin' this sh*t I'm that young n*gga on the sh*t, black skin, I'm f*ckin' b*tchy, put it down, right in the sh*t
Act 30, now they gon' talk, I ain't really, really wanna do it
Now they talkin', n*gga, hit a check, pull a neck, yeah, it's just do it
Y'all know time, cut the check, I got my motto, the money, I'm next
Flex, chicken nuggets, lil' n*gga, I'm the man with the money
Y'all n*ggas comin', they callin' me, uh, now them n*ggas, they said they gon' come for me
Like, where you at?
I was withdrawin' from no sh*t
I was eight, lost my pops, now they gon' tell me I'm big, not a kid
Ain't no time, stoppin' this sh*t
Run it up, dop and it hit
I know them n*ggas seen me in a trip
Most of them n*ggas know I'm the sh*t
Let's go, now I'm running this sh*t
Don't got pain, [?]
My n*ggas come and go big in the pit
They talk, walk in the sh*t
Black dog n*gga, I'm the pitch
Ain't nobody wanna talk about sh*t
Ice cream cone lil' b*tch with my wrist
It's a poem, tell me what you like
I'm like a young n*gga doin' the fight
Oshkabar on that Louis and V
Lil' b*tch gotta take my life
Till they line the n*ggas for the feet
Ain't nobody can take my life, but young n*gga try me
Get shot, right on the scene
It's like yellow tape, but do not cross me
I'm a young n*gga feelin' crossy
All them b*tches like me cause I'm frosty
Everybody talkin' front and 4C
But they talkin' n*gga, who them backs up?
Everybody talkin', get them racks up I ain't Wu n*gga, bout to pack up
I'm too tired, n*gga, gon' act up
[Outro]
Gang, gang, gang I need cool, gang, gang I need cool
I need cool, gang, gang, gang