Closer (Bolder)

[Intro] (Uh-huh) (Uh) (Listen) [Verse] How do you approach us? Why would you provoke us? Ridin' with the soldiers Ridin' like I'm supposed to Young, but I'm living life older, I'm bolder How should you approach us? Do your own thing, nigga, don't judge Ridin' like I'm supposed to Young, but I'm living life older, I'm bolder I'm here with you, don't judge Fuck it, I don't ever hold no grudge For a grand, stand on my own against the back, and it's bolder, bolder Got hard, double cup and the Wockhardt Nigga start suckin', she get lockjaw Man, nigga, you ain't no popstar Nigga sold us fucking popcorn and poured up I ain't never no thug Was a nigga, now I'm by the whole stud The edge is getting closer, devil and the angel on my shoulder I'm boldеr, life is moving slower Slow-slow, pace-pacе Fast-fast, no race Mad glass, no Mace Black mask, no race I ain't show no face Open glass, no case Hope she like lace Over two-two days and they ain't safe, like safe cargo I'ma go get the coco, YOLO Spray on the corner anytime they see the po-po Fuck 12, hit 12 o'clock like the boys ridin' on the moto' Fight when he ride a high, goin' off and fly a kite I don't know what kind of dynamite, but you know life is gettin' out of sights And night falls, pop on them niggas Pop one again, double cup full Pour a line in, two more, two more, two more, two more, two more Double cup, never too much, never too much, too much