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DRIZZY DA KID - Closure Lyrics



DRIZZY DA KID - Closure Lyrics




I need some composure, I gave you my heart, I feel honor
Stacking this shit with no fear, I face all my problems with tear
Hop in a Porsche, engine gears, I'm in a horse that's a Porsche
My Gucci, my belt, and my shoes, nah

Stacking my money, no fame
I'm making this money, I'm making it double
Steppin' on coal in a Rambo, get a bad bitch unless I get a double
I put a silver Guadabi, hit a boy up with that magic, I put a cadaver

Steppin' on coal, I crack, crack, crack, crack
Hattin' a chopper, feel honor
I'm stacking my money, I go now
People composing my songs now

Niggas really wanna be me
I stack in Bugattis and gold
Stacking it right where it is on
I hit a boy up and again we can ballin'

Shout out to my homie Big Bro, that's T-Ho
Steppin' on kilos, gotta find a designer then reload
Stacking my money, my gang all composed
I stack all these bitches

Stacking my money, get a game, we really in bowling
Stacking niggas, we tryna go funny
All these niggas, they actin' like Duffy
I had a couple of friends, right now they turn into enemies

Liquor so sippy, complain from my enemies
Shout out to Dixie, I met her man
Steppin' on coal with no evidence
The talk of my name was irrelevant

Thanking the Lord for the blessing, don't turn into curses
You better not curb me
Damn shorty, don't you hurt me
Closure

Baby, I need some composure
I gave you my heart, I feel honor
Stacking this shit with no fear
I face all my problems with tear

Hop in a Porsche, engine gears
I'm in a horse, that's a Porsche
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I need some composure, I gave you my heart, I feel honor
Stacking this shit with no fear, I face all my problems with tear
Hop in a Porsche, engine gears, I'm in a horse that's a Porsche
My Gucci, my belt, and my shoes, nah

Stacking my money, no fame
I'm making this money, I'm making it double
Steppin' on coal in a Rambo, get a bad bitch unless I get a double
I put a silver Guadabi, hit a boy up with that magic, I put a cadaver

Steppin' on coal, I crack, crack, crack, crack
Hattin' a chopper, feel honor
I'm stacking my money, I go now
People composing my songs now

Niggas really wanna be me
I stack in Bugattis and gold
Stacking it right where it is on
I hit a boy up and again we can ballin'

Shout out to my homie Big Bro, that's T-Ho
Steppin' on kilos, gotta find a designer then reload
Stacking my money, my gang all composed
I stack all these bitches

Stacking my money, get a game, we really in bowling
Stacking niggas, we tryna go funny
All these niggas, they actin' like Duffy
I had a couple of friends, right now they turn into enemies

Liquor so sippy, complain from my enemies
Shout out to Dixie, I met her man
Steppin' on coal with no evidence
The talk of my name was irrelevant

Thanking the Lord for the blessing, don't turn into curses
You better not curb me
Damn shorty, don't you hurt me
Closure

Baby, I need some composure
I gave you my heart, I feel honor
Stacking this shit with no fear
I face all my problems with tear

Hop in a Porsche, engine gears
I'm in a horse, that's a Porsche
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Writer: Carmel Ngombila
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: DRIZZY DA KID
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Carmel Ngombila

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