Drapes Closed

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I keep my drapes closed
She suck it up like a pro, when she give me neck
I'm rocking rolls gold
I had to cop me some stones and sit on my neck
I might just walk in the spot it's a flex
I came up and I need my respect
She wanna come to my shows but she just be doing the most
I gotta repent 
Tell me to slide
Hop in the whip 'bout to take me a ride
We back in the road know we outside 
She in my line
She killing my vibe but you gotta go
She got that cash she know I'm a dog
Keep it real girl you back to the bone
I'm throwing racks and I'm stuck at the bar
And I'm takin' these shots at the dome
Bumpin' my CD
Pull up outside like beep beep
Me and my guys like 3D
Glock on my waist with the G G
She gon' throw it back for the CC
No handouts no freebies
I'ma let it bang like Chief Keef
Put her face down
Can't see me killin' that pussy lil nigga
I'm knee deep no cap
She tapping out I can't slack
Got targets all in my back
My eyes peeled I can't lack
We done ran it up on that scoreboard and they still tryna get back
We done made it up to that top floor
Still faded off of this pack aye pack aye
Let's go
Waking up at the top of the morning
Put my dick in her mouth while she on it
I might pass in her ride I can't go, 
You can't count on my block you an orphan
Shawty clocking my moves she be stalking playing cool
I ain't doing no talking
I keep my drapes closed 
She suck it up like a pro when she give me neck 
I'm rocking rose gold
I had to cop me some stones and sit on my neck
Walk in the spot it's a flex
I came up and I need my respect
She wanna come to my shows, but she just be doing the most
I gotta repent 
Tell me to slide
Hop in the whip bout to take me a ride
We back in the road
Know we outside, she in my line
She killing my vibe but you gotta go
She got that cash she know I'm a dog
Keep it real girl you bad to the bone
I'm throwing racks and I'm stuck at the bar
And I'm takin' these shots at the dome
I got some weight on my back head up the trap
Flip me a pack and I'm gone
I got a strap in my lap no talkin' back
They know the shit that I'm on
I be the type to react sippin'on yak
I'm tryna stay in my zone
She wanna feel in the strap don't call me back
I ain't gon' pick up the phone 
'cause this money been comin' in different colors
I got 200,000 I'm slippin' under
I done came out the rain now I keep the thunder
I might blow out the brains so they feel the rumble
I got too many thoughts I be tryna cope with
I ain't rocking no mask so they know the culprit
I was down for a while now we taking over
If that boy make a sound put him on the post
If that boy talking down we gon' have to show them
If that talk me a while then they taking notice
I done ran up my guap like I got promoted
I be talking to God like I know I'm chosen
If I'm losing my mind I ain't losing focus
I be losing my mind when I'm overdosing
I got way too much pride I ain't tryna show it
And I know she gonna ride if I'm coming over like 
I keep my drapes closed
She suck it up like a pro when she give me neck
I'm rocking rose gold
I had to cop me some stones and sit on my neck
I might just walk in the spot it's a flex 
I came up and I need my respect
She wanna come to my shows
But she just be doing the most
I gotta repent
Tell me to slide
Hop in the whip bout to take me a ride we back in the road 
Know we outside she in my line
She killing my vibe but you gotta go
She got that cat and she know I'm a dog
Keep it real girl you back to the bone 
I'm throwing racks
I'm stuck at the bar
And I'm taking these shots to the dome

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