Jiggs & Berg285 - Close Lyrics

Just make sure they know ain't shit a go
'less we involved Can't believe you rather take the stand before
You take the fall You chose to play it how you play it
Now I gotta make the call Referee, official, f*ck a whistle
Now we playin' ball Magazines and pistols for them issues
Words can't even solve Streets ain't big enough for both of us
One gotta go before I let Tameka hear How I got played a hoe
Gave my baby hell, but still won't play by her creation, though
Can't tell me shit when I done been there Streets earned niggas' trophies for they wrist
But ain't no wins there Might came close as they chin hair
A send yours up for putting mine in the ground Now we pour henn there
Jumped in that water, sharks and piranhas Know you can't swim there
Picked you out a lineup, lawyers want you to sign off on 20 years
It's either that, you can go to trial and just won't see your kids
Nobody ever told you shit, I'ma tell you how it is
This shit hit harder than coming home to nothing in the fridge
Lord, protect me from my friends and show me my opponent
Police pulled up, pistols pointed at me, could've been on wanted
Bitches used to clown me, wanna get at me, now I think it's funny
Every time I get a beat from sk8, all I see is money
Ski mask up to wipe a nigga nose because he seen it running
Same niggas walkin' through that rain with me, gon' see it sunny
Brody make a left turn at this light, I think I seen a undy
Never get too comfy, they a snatch you and won't see it coming
I guarantee, long as my pulse beat, my folks eat
You was in that four feet, jumped in that deep end, both feet
No heat, so be it, still buckin', still tuckin' tail?
Ain't tuckin' shit
Cause tuckin' chain like tuckin' your dick, I'm stuck in the mix
Cause all my comrades having worked like the want ads
Divorce you from that chick with just a clip, bet she don't want half
I've never seen a nigga win a chip without a team
So what I want for me, I want for Berg, the real know what I mean
I spill just what I seen over beats that give you chills up in your spleen
Confidence like I'm a million up it seems
Still day-to-day grindin', got a player shinin
Cozy so I'm reclinin', coupe cherry like a hymen
Niggas ain't no comp, they better stop, we ain't just rhymin
Just dead it, you'll regret it, tell them Jiggs said it like Simon
Dyin' to live, them boys just dyin', we racin' for bucks
Chase a what? You got me cryin', dude, let's hoop
Lord, protect me from my friends and show me my opponent
Police pulled up, pistols pointed at me, could've been on wanted
Bitches used to clown me, wanna get at me, now I think it's funny
Every time I get a beat from sk8, all I see is money
Ski mask up to wipe a nigga nose because he seen it running
Same niggas walkin' through that rain with me, gon' see it sunny
Brody make a left turn at this light, I think I seen a undy
Never get too comfy, they a snatch you and won't see it coming
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