Close Up Lyrics

Hotside

Village smoke

Blessed way

V way

What

Let's get it let's get it

Close up face off it get personal too

Glock on my left when we swerv in the coupe

Put a nigga face down when we hang out the roof

Lack on the curve watch he get execute

Sit and watch channel twelve let me get a review

Done smoke all his mans now he gatta recruit

Cop on the corner we shoot at them too

Mayday cops downs killers fle the pursue

Hop off the porch since then I was running

Held my first pipe since then I was gunning

Violation let it slide? hell no boy I coming

Hop out the cut stand over him done him

Oh fuck with me now why all of a sudden

Keep it 100 I ain't with all that fronting

Could get him gone 1 call that ain't nothing

You ain't gatta be gangsta just stand on something

Bitch big 4L hotside

Deep in the cut peroxide

We spinning that shit clockwise

All that woof on the net better not die

Lloyd throwing up v's on the dockside

You fucking with munna then shots fly

You fucking with twin not wise

The killers love me mobties

They only capping they ain't living like this

Fuck a dad I was rised in the bricks

No hands out had to get on my shit

Strong dope getting high me and chris

Cross chris then we sending them blitz

Fuck a diss we spinning that shit

Won't miss got steph in the clip

Go on a hit then go make a hit

Throwin up v's gang slang

Scream hotside gang gang

Don't gang bang we bang bang

Free cuz slime out the chain gang

Smoke dead guys this shit stink

Don't want the opp bitch she a fish tank

Wanna fuck she heard I got big bank

Back on my bullshit

Riding round town with a full clip

Pull up camera man shoot a full clip

Giving out free ride to the pulpit

G lock frito lay in the back a it

Chop stick stand taller than markervick

If he hiding then we'll get his partner flip

Faking it damn we done got a actor hit

Big smoke promise you ain't want a part a this