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Rippa DeLaHoya - Closer Lyrics
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Look, came from the bottom, I was raised off of paper plates
We was taught to paper chase, tryna get our paper straight
Cousin just left trial, he beat it like a 808
Nine picked him up, they heard he's settling weight
But you know how we really rock
Middle fingers up, cause we don't f*ck with opps
Been this way since Wayne dropped The Block Is Hot,
But they don't understand that
You gotta be real, stop throwing rocks,
Man where your hands at
Man, I can't stand that
Some niggas cut me off cause I ain't kissin they ass
You supposed to be my dawg, thought we was better than that
I would've went to war for you & you know that it's real
That shit hurt me to the core, but it's gon take time to heal
Look, I ain't gon' hold you
Sometimes you gotta move light that's what them zoes do
Don't let them people in your business, they don't know you
Just keep everything playa like you pose to
You supposed to know that like some old news
Hey, when you fall back, watch how they do you
Hey, they be claiming like there's a new you
Hey, this just some shit that I am used to
But shit, I'm tryna get it bag and make some new moves
They say Heavy Game don't come around because I'm barely there
See them niggas now, I keep it short like Halle Berry hair
Always keep your secrets, I won't say the shit you said to me
Won't let a nigga kill you even though I say you dead to me
You know who really f*ck with you, they check up on you regularly
You know I fell back so I could focus on the better me
I'm still there, if you know you need me, then you can say it
I'm a real player, always keep favors under the table
Right before he passed, we had fell out like loose teeth
Caught him half-steppin' in the game where you need two feet
Fell home, evasion, did it for some food to eat
Heard they gave that nigga wings by that blue cheese
He in the field with the saints like he Drew Brees
When you puttin' up a prayer, please include me
When you hear him tellin' lies, let the truth speak
I'm chasin' paper, yeah, that loose leaf (fr)
Look, I ain't gon' hold you
Sometimes you gotta move light that's what them zoes do
Don't let them people in your business, they don't know you
Just keep everything playa like you pose to
You supposed to know that like some old news
Hey, when you fall back, watch how they do you
Hey, they be claiming like there's a new you
Hey, this just some shit that I am used to
But shit, I'm tryna get it bag and make some new moves
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Look, came from the bottom, I was raised off of paper plates
We was taught to paper chase, tryna get our paper straight
Cousin just left trial, he beat it like a 808
Nine picked him up, they heard he's settling weight
But you know how we really rock
Middle fingers up, cause we don't f*ck with opps
Been this way since Wayne dropped The Block Is Hot,
But they don't understand that
You gotta be real, stop throwing rocks,
Man where your hands at
Man, I can't stand that
Some niggas cut me off cause I ain't kissin they ass
You supposed to be my dawg, thought we was better than that
I would've went to war for you & you know that it's real
That shit hurt me to the core, but it's gon take time to heal
Look, I ain't gon' hold you
Sometimes you gotta move light that's what them zoes do
Don't let them people in your business, they don't know you
Just keep everything playa like you pose to
You supposed to know that like some old news
Hey, when you fall back, watch how they do you
Hey, they be claiming like there's a new you
Hey, this just some shit that I am used to
But shit, I'm tryna get it bag and make some new moves
They say Heavy Game don't come around because I'm barely there
See them niggas now, I keep it short like Halle Berry hair
Always keep your secrets, I won't say the shit you said to me
Won't let a nigga kill you even though I say you dead to me
You know who really f*ck with you, they check up on you regularly
You know I fell back so I could focus on the better me
I'm still there, if you know you need me, then you can say it
I'm a real player, always keep favors under the table
Right before he passed, we had fell out like loose teeth
Caught him half-steppin' in the game where you need two feet
Fell home, evasion, did it for some food to eat
Heard they gave that nigga wings by that blue cheese
He in the field with the saints like he Drew Brees
When you puttin' up a prayer, please include me
When you hear him tellin' lies, let the truth speak
I'm chasin' paper, yeah, that loose leaf (fr)
Look, I ain't gon' hold you
Sometimes you gotta move light that's what them zoes do
Don't let them people in your business, they don't know you
Just keep everything playa like you pose to
You supposed to know that like some old news
Hey, when you fall back, watch how they do you
Hey, they be claiming like there's a new you
Hey, this just some shit that I am used to
But shit, I'm tryna get it bag and make some new moves
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Writer: IOHANN MARTIN, JULIEN TURMEL, RUDY TOUSSAINT, SARI DAJANI
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid


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