Closed Temper ft. K Roll & YNG Luciano Lyrics

She got a new man but I'm doing it better, I hit on the bed, then I hit on the dresser

Invited me over to kick it with her, but I know the whole time that she planning to set her

Thought she was my doctor, the way that she feeling on me

But this shit ain't no regular checker, I told these lil boys to stay out of my business

I'm flexing like fitness and going to the check-up

Aye, aye, I'm hoping all my homies make it, if they don't wanna give it I'll take it

Everything that I got I won't trade it

Aye, aye

They all just be trying to get

Then everyone wanna be famous, and I'm just trying to make it on playlists

Listen up, I do this shit just for fun, I will pull up on anyone, I will pop out just for fun

I'm the magnetic, I create the static

Broke the system, won't you listen

What they feeding you ain't real

What you see you cannot feel

Won't stop doing double deals

Drop dead, yeah that's for real

Man all the cops, sure to kill

These raps gon' climb, I'll take a round even mess with my pounds, I'll be in my town

So lay down or double down

'Cause Jake and Luciano here to pound so bow down (bow down)

Man, I used to get so hung up on, the fact I be shitting and spitting raw

Had to be bad so I had to grow, hard to fathom the lengths that I had to go

To see the fruits of my labor come to fruition

Shouldn't do music, my mom's intuition

Long as I'm bitching, but I'll be wishing

Call me Dorfman or Jordan, the way I be swishing

Now here we go, merry round-up like weed killer

Got it too green, still not sippin' lean

Unlike these other succubus who don't listen to me

Calling you out like a phone call up on a speaker

Point of the story, I had to change

Wallet in squalor, wish I was making them gains

2018 is where I begin

And to see me now is like a ball swung with chains

And I know you can try it, but you can't defeat me

My darkness will begin, consuming me

So the anger that I pick up, get up and go

Adrenaline high, but this is my time

Write this final letter sincerely regarding

My anger and fury is nothing to bury

A hatchet, a racket, bitch slap it, then tap it

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