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letra de close to me - laze cartel

[hook}
feeling i’m trapped up in a maze
all of this trap money in the safe
nobody gave me no handouts
chasing hunnits like i’m in a race
stunting, i see you hating in ya face
told all my dogs this struggle is temporary
know the loyalty first…
money and b-tches
that shit coming secondary
i don’t want to see loved ones in cemetery
or locked by the state
a lot of the weight of the people depending on me
got a lot on my plate, shit that i face
why i just smoke this gelato
in order to feel like im good and i’m in my space
it be tough pill to swallow when you seen me shallow
and now you just jumped on the wave

{first verse]
keeping them packs
and they getting imported
if it ain’t bout money then it ain’t important
all through the summer was touching them racks
doing the same even when it be snowing
that’s why neck always look like it’s glowing
these critics be doubting that’s why ima show em
and if that hater still running his mouth
nine out of ten, i probably do know em’
don’t listen no truth in what they be saying
we still in the hood but they think i made it
i ain’t proving myself to no fake nigga
if you had to live how i had to live
then you prolly break, no wasn’t there
no mistake when package here
all them blue stains on them 100 bills
gucci shoes, need another pair
my outfit be flying like pilots
money bags in the room they keep piling
i just wanna tell momma i got it
corner house at the edge of a island
now we live in the noise of the sirens
run it up, i’m just giving it timing
huddled up, but it’s only the family
[huddled up but its only the family]

[bridge]
my brothers right here they suppose to be
gotta watch out the way you approaching me
all these opps in the way keep it close to me
tendencies like a b-tch you got overies
stack hunnits, till this shit get over me
last summer we struggled, we all gonn’ eat
from the hood get love cause they notice me
stay real one of one no cloning me

[second verse]
if i don’t make it out with this music
ima loose it you don’t understand
ima break night beat the trap up
won’t come back make 100 bands
for all the ones who be riding with me
siding with me, even when odds against me
you talking about it?
we don’t really like to chat
no need to explain if we did it
i came from a city
where they tend to stab ya back
over the change that you getting
and riding with semis
shoot a nigga in his dome
over the shit he that he saying
it’s grimey is filthy
tell my homie get strap like is 50
hustle out, i won’t get trapped in the system
f-ck the law, f-ck all the witness
need designer fendi like she rihanna
hitta with me and he keep it beside em
incase you niggas ever a wanted a problem
ever caught up, we know nothing about it
move in silence yea we follow the code
fight the pain, yea is all the we know
can’t be fake that shit not in my soul
f-ck being famous that shit not in my goals
just stay real [yea yea]

- laze cartel

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