Close to Me Songtext
von Gucci Mane
Close to Me Songtext
I know some killas that′ll kill you, to kill ya if ya close to me
I did some thangs, that I gotta keep it close to me
I know some niggas that'll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I′m my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
Don't approach me nigga like you're so ho while I be smoking weed
I dont know you nigga, you dont know me nigga so dont come close to me
I had a girl one time, we broke up, I told that bitch to leave
I dont need no nigga, I dont need no bitch try to come close to me
Get away from me nigga, you standing too close, back up a couple feet
I dont know you nigga, you dont know me nigga, but your standing too close to me
These niggas be hoes, your my friend and my foe cause you ain′t no go for me
I love my friends but I gotta keep my enemies close to me
Close call, man I swear it was a close race
Close casket, I′ma shoot ya in your damn face
I got so much money, that they closed the damn case
A nigga try me, cold day in hell he get away
I drop a cool code 20, make ya neck break
They say that Gucci high hid it, thats what the vet say
Bullets rain, unexpected that's how my gits play
And all legit, but still im riding got ten brick plays
She say I′m close to crazy, that's what that bitch say
I say I′m close to very wealthy, like my wrist say
And I'm a multi-millionaire that′s what my dick say
Ten chains on when i came in im doing my slicky rick way
She tryna get close to me, but I don't want no girlfriend
Came close to her and them boys says shes bringing her girlfriend
She ask when am I gonna stop, I told her when the world end
Pearl-face rolling, roll up with the pearl Benz
I know some niggas that'll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I′m my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
See I keep a scrap, I don′t play with these niggas
Rock a by baby, move jack a nigga
458 my caterpillar
One time for the real niggas
All I hang around is the real niggas
Cut throat, selling pure coke
Nigga fuck with me, murder she wrote
In a club, Frank Lucas with a minkcoat
All I need is work on a speedboat
Truck full from my amigo
Free my dogs, fuck Rico
Bitch I'm off the molly, my eyes low
Wet crew, at one time
2 times for the dirt gang
Bricksquad, new Wu Tang
My flag red, suwoo bang
This a rollie no brightlen
For my chain click click bang
Just roses, black caskets
Good vibes in a picture frame
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
I did some thangs, that I gotta keep it close to me
I know some niggas that'll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I′m my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
Don't approach me nigga like you're so ho while I be smoking weed
I dont know you nigga, you dont know me nigga so dont come close to me
I had a girl one time, we broke up, I told that bitch to leave
I dont need no nigga, I dont need no bitch try to come close to me
Get away from me nigga, you standing too close, back up a couple feet
I dont know you nigga, you dont know me nigga, but your standing too close to me
These niggas be hoes, your my friend and my foe cause you ain′t no go for me
I love my friends but I gotta keep my enemies close to me
Close call, man I swear it was a close race
Close casket, I′ma shoot ya in your damn face
I got so much money, that they closed the damn case
A nigga try me, cold day in hell he get away
I drop a cool code 20, make ya neck break
They say that Gucci high hid it, thats what the vet say
Bullets rain, unexpected that's how my gits play
And all legit, but still im riding got ten brick plays
She say I′m close to crazy, that's what that bitch say
I say I′m close to very wealthy, like my wrist say
And I'm a multi-millionaire that′s what my dick say
Ten chains on when i came in im doing my slicky rick way
She tryna get close to me, but I don't want no girlfriend
Came close to her and them boys says shes bringing her girlfriend
She ask when am I gonna stop, I told her when the world end
Pearl-face rolling, roll up with the pearl Benz
I know some niggas that'll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I′m my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
See I keep a scrap, I don′t play with these niggas
Rock a by baby, move jack a nigga
458 my caterpillar
One time for the real niggas
All I hang around is the real niggas
Cut throat, selling pure coke
Nigga fuck with me, murder she wrote
In a club, Frank Lucas with a minkcoat
All I need is work on a speedboat
Truck full from my amigo
Free my dogs, fuck Rico
Bitch I'm off the molly, my eyes low
Wet crew, at one time
2 times for the dirt gang
Bricksquad, new Wu Tang
My flag red, suwoo bang
This a rollie no brightlen
For my chain click click bang
Just roses, black caskets
Good vibes in a picture frame
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
I know some niggas that′ll kill ya if ya close to me
I know some killas, and I gotta keep em close to me
If you a snitch, then I dont need you standing close to me
I'm my own shooter, so I keep my pistol close to me
Writer(s): John Charles Wiltshire-butler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com