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Correct Can't Get Close Lyrics
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Correct Can't Get Close
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I feel life ain't fair from all I've been through They say time can heal wounds and that's true Now I'm dreamin' nights praying you come through Knowing you have been every where I'mma run to You be replaced something they can't do Niggas want this spot knowing they ain't you We was a two man team but now it's just me God gather an angel like I one two I remember that night that's where it all changed I hate I got that call I should have been with you But the fact I wasn't I still blame myself Probably still be here wish I could switch with you Your little kids getting grown now Nephews fly as hell tryin' to roll now I guess I can't tell them shit they on they own now Lil' motherfuckers always on the phone now Junior junior a trip he look just like you Head first with drummer he fight just like you The same They rip just like you Make me kick they ass they thug just like you Off the rip they all gone go for trae So many thoughts I don't know what to say Just know I got em it ain't no other way I told you that at the graveyard the other day Sometimes I hear your laugh when I'm home alone Other people are probably thinking that I tripped out Gotta re evaluate crew fill the port I forgot to tell you have them niggas dipped out It ain't the same without you Now I'm doin' me reppin' the lane without you Only got a handful left that is riding Everybody else carried on without you, cold ain't it Bunch of niggas turned fuck shit bold ain't it All this snake ass shit gettin' old ain't it I ain't forgot when the people came and got dogs Some of them niggas probably been the ones who told ain't it In the ghetto where the dreams get sold ain't it I don't even want to fuck around Got me hurting 'cause you ain't around Either way to death know I'm still down Jay took on two wicks and keeping with you Put him under your wing and show him what's right They way they told me he died I swear it wasn't right It had us fucked up all day and all night I feel like I'm losing it Loyal to the death and niggas abusing it Riding blurry plus in how I keep cruising it Life or death I'm trying to keep me from choosing it Gather we, to the end you my brother Lot of other niggas been undercover The paid position tried to get out the gutter For love of bread they give a fuck about butter You and I know I got business to handle You told me finish shit and I know that I got to When they see me ain't no way they can't spot you Dedicated to the niggas who shot you, they time comin' Word to my babies I miss you Nigga know it hurt when I look at your picture Mama still in tears can't forget you The preacher still the man I read through the scripture, amen
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