Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Y'all way too close
Y'all way too close
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I had some faith in the
Hands of the fakes
Can't blame them
That was my mistake
First my heart, now my scars
Left in my face, no namaste
No respect, what did I expect
Well I guess support
From the ones that stayed
They said awh that's cool
You music the dude
Hope you go do great
Just without our plays
Man, y'all too close for comfort
Sleeping by the oven
Stove on me for gas
Burn that up too fast
Meaning I don't like that hype
Meaning l don't like your type
Doing it for eyes
Don't really rock with the guy
Til' I come up with the prize
Then you wanna see my side
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I just might dip like it's fun
Powder like what's from the gun
Chowder how we just been cooking up
Proud of my future it's looking up
Getting some shows
I been booking up
It's really my time they
Then took enough
Came from the hood
Am I hood enough?
We all look the same
In a hoodie huh, look
I ain't really here to try preach on some woke shit
Grown ass kiddies at the uni who don't shit
Street smart niggas get the drop then it's OV
Shame I was both but none of 'em ever known me
All that to say that
Y'all like play like
The tracks y'all play mine
At face to face time
I can't relate I
Avoid the fake and
Adore my fans who
Keep me coming back, they said
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Y'all way too close
Y'all way too close
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I had some faith in the
Hands of the fakes
Can't blame them
That was my mistake
First my heart, now my scars
Left in my face, no namaste
No respect, what did I expect
Well I guess support
From the ones that stayed
They said awh that's cool
You music the dude
Hope you go do great
Just without our plays
Man, y'all too close for comfort
Sleeping by the oven
Stove on me for gas
Burn that up too fast
Meaning I don't like that hype
Meaning l don't like your type
Doing it for eyes
Don't really rock with the guy
Til' I come up with the prize
Then you wanna see my side
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I just might dip like it's fun
Powder like what's from the gun
Chowder how we just been cooking up
Proud of my future it's looking up
Getting some shows
I been booking up
It's really my time they
Then took enough
Came from the hood
Am I hood enough?
We all look the same
In a hoodie huh, look
I ain't really here to try preach on some woke shit
Grown ass kiddies at the uni who don't shit
Street smart niggas get the drop then it's OV
Shame I was both but none of 'em ever known me
All that to say that
Y'all like play like
The tracks y'all play mine
At face to face time
I can't relate I
Avoid the fake and
Adore my fans who
Keep me coming back, they said
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
Y'all way too close
Y'all way too close
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I had some faith in the
Hands of the fakes
Can't blame them
That was my mistake
First my heart, now my scars
Left in my face, no namaste
No respect, what did I expect
Well I guess support
From the ones that stayed
They said awh that's cool
You music the dude
Hope you go do great
Just without our plays
Man, y'all too close for comfort
Sleeping by the oven
Stove on me for gas
Burn that up too fast
Meaning I don't like that hype
Meaning l don't like your type
Doing it for eyes
Don't really rock with the guy
Til' I come up with the prize
Then you wanna see my side
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose
I just might dip like it's fun
Powder like what's from the gun
Chowder how we just been cooking up
Proud of my future it's looking up
Getting some shows
I been booking up
It's really my time they
Then took enough
Came from the hood
Am I hood enough?
We all look the same
In a hoodie huh, look
I ain't really here to try preach on some woke shit
Grown ass kiddies at the uni who don't shit
Street smart niggas get the drop then it's OV
Shame I was both but none of 'em ever known me
All that to say that
Y'all like play like
The tracks y'all play mine
At face to face time
I can't relate I
Avoid the fake and
Adore my fans who
Keep me coming back, they said
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
That's not drip, that's ooze
I been cold, old news
Friends that shoulda knew
Y'all this close but snooze
Wait, this here bang 'til bruise
Hey, Quaan you making moves, you late
Y'all too close to snooze
But not too close to lose, okay
Writer: Mar'Quaan Logan
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