Closer I Get To You

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Max B - Rap

Closer I Get To You

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I been goin' through this pain and shit Everything is crazy Fuck it, I'm a just talk about it Boss Don Biggavel Qua ,Dolla, yeah Let's get into my story t, let's go, yeah (Verse) He was only seventeen, he got hit with' a slug His mommy, she a fiend so she addicted to the drugs Bigga, he show me love, ain't no need for the bullshit Had 'em all suspicious for the Quarantine, free me from the larceny Free me from the arsenies (freeeee) Niggas fuck up the grain, bullets fuck up they arteries Charter me a flight, let me go away, throw away my verses for a price Get your paper up, I ain't even take a cut I ain't even make enough, yet I'm steady spendin', busy grindin' Look at him he grindin' Floatin' in this Beamer like a pimp, he a pimp, all my bitches know Look at how he be goin' though, don't you know it (don't you know) Got them fluffy pillows white as snow, take a sniff Sprinkle it on the bigger dick, bigger chips Baby kuz it's necessare Pour me a sip, she said "Daddy, there's nuffin' left in it" So now you know (Hook) Closer I get to you Closer I get to you The better you make me feel (Baby hold me, hold me) Treat me like your number one Treat me like your number one I said "I do", baby what the fuck do you want Closer I get to you Closer I get to you The better you make me feel (Baby hold me, hold me) Treat me like your number one Treat me like your number one I said "I do", baby what the fuck do you want

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  • Max B