Closer

CyHi The Prynce -Closer
Written by：Cydel Young/Warren Griffin Jr./Jesse James/David Stokes/Marcus Byrd/K. Rachel Mills/Brandon Black/Girvan Henry/Michael Davis/Orlando Powell
Oh that's how long that's how long
That's how strong that's how strong
I'll be lovin'you baby
T-to all my brothers it ain't too late to come together
T-to all my brothers it ain't too late to come together
Yeah CyHi
This flow deserve a Kevin Liles
The sh*t can't help but touch you like a pedophile
My people say I stressed 'em out so I left the house
Now I'm running the streets with some Detroit players
Running laps around you niggas I'm on my 7th mile
A special child with some things I need to reconcile
Cydel Young got my rap name from sellin'loud
'Cause Cyhi got a ring to it like a wedding vow
I grew up stealin'money out my momma purse
Now I'm buying everything I promised her
She don't want nothing else on this Earth but see her son in church
But just the night before we was robbin'and runnin'work
Bought a onion first sold nothing more than a hundred worth
But wear the under the undershirt if you wanna'lurk
Had money on my head
Some niggas wanna'murk
I used to rub my tummy like my stomach hurt
'Cause I hate the place I'm in I don't even feel safe with friends
My life is too stressful to bring a baby in
If you not 'bout the mission can't be my lady then
Relationships can get kinda Rocky my Adrian
Especially when it's your night at the Apollo
Huh I might Basquiat the Picasso
Talkin'to Pablo face-timing from Croatia
He said CyHi be patient you know your time is getting
Closer well well
T-to all my brothers it ain't too late to come together
Cyhi huh
My partner robber Peter 'cause he owe Paul
38snub the revolver got a nose job
I used to talk to the plug long distance
Heard echoes 'cause they was listening damn that was a close call
Can't doze off the cousin of sleep is sure to get you
Bemoan a pistol
When I draw you know it's stipple
Niggas switch sides your partner's above the rim
You ever been in the middle of preying on some niggas
Hoping the Lord forgive you
If I don't go ten times platinum
I'm the closest thing to diamond with rhyming Swarovski crystals
I'm not here for the sh*ts and giggles tell my sisters that I'm almost home
I hit a triple got caught for travelin''cause I was tryin'make it double
Stayed at the brickhouse but what's funny the sh*t was stucco
Hurt to see my class walk and I ain't get to graduate
My parents washed their hands with me like before you grab a plate
I was on punishment still coming in after eight
The belt don't hurt no more she can tell when she look at my face
I was a castaway had to learn how to navigate through the alleyways
Then pull up on you the Cali'way
I did some sh*t I can't elaborate
Tried to serve some niggas I ain't know that was my last mistake
Satan I know I'm one of your favorite soldiers
But I can't help you no more 'cause me and Christ is getting
Closer well well
T-to all my brothers it ain't too late to come together
Closer than close
T-to all my brothers it ain't too late
Closer than close
T-to all my brothers