Closing The Game E

Uh, The Closers. Thugged Out Tracks. S Dubb. Red Eye. Ayo Red, I be getting these calls. What you telling them bitches? Don't call me, don't leave me no messages. Please don't text me, I'm done with the fakeness. You plastic, synthetic, pathetic, forget it. Eve with the apple, I know Adam regretted it. Keep my grass low 'cause snakes get beheaded. Keep my rhymes sharp, MCs get shredded. I stick with my principles, this no pimpin' dude. Allergic to fools like put shrimp in my food. I'm a scholar, a gangster, a father, A hustler. True friend, y'all don't bother. Keep my circle small 'cause y'all just puppets. Pray for my downfall and I love it. 'Cause all my enemies gon' bask in my glory And bow to my greatness, nigga, true story. I'm the top of the line, rare breed indeed. And if you feel like I feel, ride with Me. Come on. The Closers, we closing the game. Yeah. So what you want, huh? Money or fame? Uh-huh. So what's your choice, huh? Weed or cane? Okay. Either way it's going straight to your brain. The Closers. What? We closing the game. Uh-huh. So what you want, huh? Money or fame? Which one? So what's your choice, huh? Weed or cane? Come on. Either way it's going straight to your Brain. The Closers. Knock pussy niggas, let me in. It's the street champion, I'm back again. Yeah, yeah, I'm here to provoke wars. Let the.44 off, this is all pro raw. Blao, animalistic, pugilistic. You'll be a statistic, yes I'm this sick. Ill, go ask the doctor, homie. Inoperable, only God can hold me. Matter of fact, y'all it's up in the air. No solid proof that he's up in the air. Faith, I put it up in the air. Guns and blunts, blow smoke, I don't care. No mirrors here, this ain't an illusion. I'm rap's Jimmy Chitwood after Hoosiers. School's out, we back with another hit. Five star general, blast of the street government. Closers, we closing the game. Yeah. So what you want, huh? Money or fame? Uh-huh. So what's your choice, huh? Weed or cane? Okay. Either way it's going straight to your brain. The Closers. What? We closing the game. Uh-huh. So what you want, huh? Money or fame? Which one? So what's your choice, huh? Weed or cane? Come Either way it's going straight To your brain. The Closers