(Bridge: Angela)
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Keep you close to my heart
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Ciroc the moment… a moment
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(Verse)
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Since my niggas facin probation we gon smoke they faces off
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Wish that we can smoke and smoke until we burn them places off
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I’m not too proud about, not much to smile about
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It’s like they never took them fuckin braces off
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Gunshots… but ain’t no fuckin race start
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Either play your part and play it apart or play it raw, hole in 1
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Few hunned yards, you a superstar who beast hard
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But yo lady got the truest heart
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I’m on the verge of greatness, patience is the only virtue
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But for the moment I’ll be… overindulging, I see
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Gracious faces, greener passes, gold chains, purple fumes
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Couple niggas still breathing but to me RIP
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I give niggas a shovel, tell em “get to digging, you ain’t finished?
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Til that hole is big enough for you to fit in”
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I don’t need credit, I don’t need a fuckin credit limit
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Me and my team travel like we never learn to pivot
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And spend it in cities where bitches numbers be like 21 digits
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How I’m supposed to dial that when I’m high as that, hah?
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How was a chilly breeze flowin from yo eye and flash
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I thought fire breed new life but niggas is dying… fast
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(Bridge: Angela)
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(Hook)
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I’m on appeal, think I love this bitch ? that’s how real it feel
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Sniffin out a Benjamin, that’s the cleanest bill
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Poisons infiltrate my regiment and even still
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I ain’t numb and under this I could feel it still
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(Bridge: Angela)
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Keep you close to my heart
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Ciroc the moment
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Keep you close to my heart
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Ciroc the moment
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Keep you close to my heart
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Ciroc the moment
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(Hook)
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I’m on appeal, think I love this bitch ? that’s how real it feel
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Sniffin out a Benjamin, that’s the cleanest bill
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Poisons infiltrate my regiment and even still
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I ain’t numb and under this I could feel it still
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Keep you close to my heart
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Ciroc the moment
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Keep you close to my heart
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Keep you close to my heart
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Dying Fast
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