bleak heaven & tradinni - closet lyrics
(bleak heaven)
yeah… huh…
yuh… d+mn… d+mn…
yeah
that payback come in phases, had that hoe i heard she changing faces
we break these limits, so we blinging, different fits for different places
a chance i get it; i’m blazing i’m never lazy
back then they’d call it brazy
i court success i get her swift they call me brady
i banged and burst some toms that tailor fit i had to leave it
okay, she bad
i’m mad, we can
offend no defends
weekends on еnds on mics, “who let him cook we bite”
you hop on a track with mе, get clapped it’s not just might
reveal some rhymes it’s fight or flight
i pick the fight prepare your byes
i pick the flight we having platters in dubai
in july, injure lies, in there lies, all they lies, get that 5
we pop they heads
(hook)
oh, u still in da closet fess up you never left
that crib your mama own yeah, she never got no rent
that pay cheque in the box better solve it all dissents
that payback, that playback never got to waste
oh, u still in da closet fess up you never left
that crib your mama own yeah, she never got no rent
that pay cheque in the box better solve it all dissents
that payback, that playback never got to waste
(tradinni)
f+cked your b+tch then left her that sh+t was penance
no hurt no love in this sreets you weak you’ll die
and the way this sh+t is mental got me geeked up
my true colours? i’ma show you b+tch
this next b+tch crazy in my feels i’m boxed in
love sl+ts and hoes they think i’m crazy
murking all your feels and steppin on your shoes
your moves are basic yeah i see it cause you tripping
i ball out to the max and see them haters wildin’
touch your toes lil b+tch i think i’ll mount this hoe
there won’t be next time so make today feel primal
i ain’t flexing b+tch this some real sh+t b+tch don’t need assurance
and the way they talking gossip flipping all they lips they tweakin
for my feels to surface you gonna wait like beckett
no need to feel the push b+tch
no need to feel amused
(hook)
oh, u still in da closet fess up you never left
that crib your mama own yeah, she never got no rent
that pay cheque in the box better solve it all dissents
that payback, that playback never got to waste
oh, u still in da closet fess up you never left
that crib your mama own yeah, she never got no rent
that pay cheque in the box better solve it all dissents
that payback, that playback never got to waste
(outro)
don’t be b+tchy about it
no need to be entitled
just cause we f+ck don’t mean i like you
don’t mean i like you b+tch
brazy crazy you hazy
teary daily you weary b+tch
bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih bih….
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