Closer (Bolder)

[Intro]

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[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