Lirik Lagu Closer CYHI THE PRYNCE
(That's How Strong)
I'll Be Lovin′ You, Baby(T-to All My Brothers, It Ain′t Too Late To Come Together)
(T-to All My Brothers, It Ain't Too Late To Come Together)
Yeah, CyHi
This Flow Deserve A Kevin Liles
The Shit Can′t Help But Touch You Like A Pedophile
My People Say I Stressed 'em Out, So I Left The House
Now I′m Running The Streets With Some Detroit Players
Running Laps Around You Niggas, I'm On My 7th Mile
A Special Child With Some Things I Need To Reconcile
Cydel Young, Got My Rap Name From Sellin′ Loud
'Cause Cyhi Got A Ring To It Like A Wedding Vow
I Grew Up Stealin' Money Out My Momma Purse
Now I′m Buying Everything I Promised Her
She Don′t Want Nothing Else On This Earth But See Her Son In Church
But Just The Night Before, We Was Robbin' And Runnin′ Work
Bought A Onion First, Sold Nothing More Than A Hundred Worth
But Wear The Under, The Undershirt If You Wanna' Lurk
Had Money On My Head
Some Niggas Wanna′ Murk
I Used To Rub My Tummy Like My Stomach Hurt
'Cause I Hate The Place I′m In, I Don't Even Feel Safe With Friends
My Life Is Too Stressful To Bring A Baby In
If You Not 'bout The Mission, Can′t Be My Lady Then
Relationships Can Get Kinda Rocky, My Adrian
Especially When It′s Your Night At The Apollo
Huh, I Might Basquiat The Picasso
Talkin' To Pablo, Face-timing From Croatia
He Said, CyHi Be Patient, You Know Your Time Is Getting
Closer, Well, Well
(T-to All My Brothers, It Ain′t Too Late To Come Together)
Cyhi, Huh
My Partner Robber Peter 'cause He Owe Paul
.38 Snub, The Revolver Got A Nose Job
I Used To Talk To The Plug Long Distance
Heard Echoes ′cause They Was Listening, Damn, That Was A Close Call
Can't Doze Off, The Cousin Of Sleep Is Sure To Get You
Bemoan A Pistol
When I Draw You Know It′s Stipple
Niggas Switch Sides, Your Partner's Above The Rim
You Ever Been In The Middle Of Preying On Some Niggas Hoping The Lord Forgive You
If I Don't Go Ten Times Platinum
I′m The Closest Thing To Diamond With Rhyming Swarovski Crystals
I′m Not Here For The Shits And Giggles,
Tell My Sisters That I'm Almost Home
I Hit A Triple, Got Caught For Travelin′ 'cause I Was Tryin′ Make It Double
Stayed At The Brickhouse, But What's Funny The Shit Was Stucco
Hurt To See My Class Walk, And I Ain′t Get To Graduate
My Parents Washed Their Hands With Me, Like Before You Grab A Plate
I Was On Punishment, Still Coming In After Eight
The Belt Don't Hurt No More, She Can Tell When She Look At My Face
I Was A Castaway, Had To Learn How To Navigate Through The Alleyways, Then Pull Up On You The Cali' Way
I Did Some Shit I Can′t Elaborate
Tried To Serve Some Niggas I Ain′t Know, That Was My Last Mistake
Satan, I Know I'm One Of Your Favorite Soldiers
But I Can′t Help You No More,
'Cause Me And Christ Is Getting
Closer, Well, Well
T-to All My Brothers, It Ain′t Too Late To Come Together
Closer Than Close
T-to All My Brothers, It Ain't Too Late...
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