Can’t Get Close

Lyrics
[Intro] Come on man, let's get it in Shit, hold up [Verse] I feel live ain't fair from all I've been through They say time can heal wounds and that's true Now I'm dreaming, nights prayin' you come through Knowing you up in heaven, where I'ma run to? You be replaced, somethin' they can't do Niggas want this spot knowin' they ain't you We was a two man team but now it's just me God got him an angel, I got one too I remember that night, that's where it all changed I hate I got that call, I should've been with you But the fact I wasn't, I still blame myself Probably still be here, wish I could switch with you Your little kids gettin' grown now Nephews fly as hell, tryna roll now I guess I can't tell 'em shit, they on they own now Lil motherfuckers always on the phone now Junior junior a trip, he look just like you Head first with drama, he fighting just like you Pat and Corn the same, they rep just like you Make me kick they ass, they thug just like you Off the rip, they all gon' go for Trae So many thoughts, I don't know what to say Just know I got 'em and ain't no other way I told you that at the graveyard the other day Sometimes I hear your laugh when I'm home alone Other people probably thinkin' that I'm tripped out Gotta re-evaluate, crew fell apart I forgot to tell you half them niggas dipped out It ain't the same without you Now I'm doing me, reppin' the name without you Only got a handful left that's ridin' Everybody else carried on without you, cold ain't it? Bunch of niggas turned fuck shit, bold ain't it? All this snake ass shit gettin' old, ain't it? I ain't forgot when them people came and got Dog Some of them niggas probably been the one who told, ain't it? In the ghetto where the dreams get sold ain't it? I don't even want to fuck around Got me hurtin' 'cause you ain't around Either way, 'til death know I'm still down Jay Two gone too, make sure you keep him with you Put him under your wing and show him what's right The way they told me he died, I swear it wasn't right It had us fucked up all day and all night I feel like I'm losin' it, loyal to the death and niggas abusin' it Ridin' blurry but somehow I keep cruisin' it Life or death, I'm tryna keep me from choosin' it, gotta win 'Til the end you my brother Lot of other niggas been undercover Done played positions tryna get out the gutter For love of bread, they give a fuck about brother You and I know I got business to handle You told me finish and I know that I got to When they see me ain't no way they can't spot you Dedicated to them niggas who shot you, they time comin' Word to my babies, I miss you nigga Know it hurt when I look at your picture Mama still in tears, can't forget you The preacher still demand I read through this scripture, amen [Outro] You know it's like Shit ain't been the same since you been gone bro Hurt or not, you know I gotta rip it mane I still got the team on my back, it's ABN for life Don't worry, you know your kids mine man As well as I know mine yours You know it's family over everything I miss you my nigga, love
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- Trae tha Truth