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since99 - closed curtains lyrics

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[intro]
big 2024 sh+t, b+tchhhh
okay now go, yuh
okay now go, yuh

[verse 1]
already got me a circle i don’t wanna bring in n0body else
i don’t know if she f+ckin’ with me for me or is it the wealth
if i was acting bad when i was a kid, my mom would get the belt
they wanna feast upon the hand they were dealt
and they know it’s simons on the god d+mn belt
i was born in water b+tch i feel like phelps
back then when i ran it up and i ain’t had no help
i heard a jug was comin’ into town, i think i’ma go out today
bro had a jam 5 with a switch and he had to throw it away

way too fried, i missed my flight, i’m here for a week
so i’m boutta go through town and find me a nearby freak
i got a play in the chi, she said she want some italian beef
i had to ask her a question; why are you actin’ boujee when you’re cheap
and i feel like adele, rollin’ in the deep
cuz the sh+t stain in his draw was a streak
he my son osama, no goose creek
if you givin’ me head, then don’t use t++th
with an ny b+tch i be f+ckin a treesh
boutta walk on em, b+tch i feel like i’m gliche
told the plug to make it quick i need it capeche
he a microinternet celeb and it’s niche
got them dogs with me comin’ off of the leash
[verse 2]
go, go
triple it back and double up the profit, i had a wonderful day
they on the sidelines watchin’ all the time, like they ryan o’day
in the cafertia, knockin’ down your tray, free tay+k
and she wanna move into the godd+mn crib, but she cannot stay
i’m the type to hit it raw in her aunt house, i do not play
b+tch i been bumpin this pr+ntia up in the whip, i feel like i’m black kray
another day another pint scored, i be puttin’ numbers on the board
i’m tryna f+ck around and go global, name a country then i’m goin’ on tour
and i’m on her face like it’s nutragena, she can really feel that sh+t in her pores
he wonder why he be gettin no b+tches, cuz all he be watchin’ is p+rn and gore

i said that f+ck that deuce, i’ma pour up a four
and i’m tellin em “por favor”
do you got any wh0res in store?
b+tch i’m pullin’ up door to door
when they talkin’ i tend to snore
oh you got a army? send some more
that b+tch eatin’ meat, car+ni+vore
they wanna see what i got in store
so i’m boutta go head and kick that door

hop out with a jason mask and now i’m purgin’
i really be preachin’ boutta start a sermon
had to clear up the circle got a lot of vermins
this top shelf pack f+ckin’ up my sternum
those racks you flashed, you ain’t even earn em
your man is a whole p+ssy, that’s for certain
i’m finishin’ up, let me close the curtains



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