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close call freestyle - isco cruz lyrics

[intro]
yeah, hmm, yeah hmm

[verse 1]
back to the essence
i thought i’d finish this the way i started
all alone, discarding thoughts over bvtman beats
all alone gives me sp*ce to roam
like the n*gga who built the colosseum, baby i’m colossal
close call, the troubled son
could’ve been the abandoned one
there’s a lot of examples i could’ve followed
but their opinions are hollow and that’s a tough pill to swallow
cause i’ve up and they been stuck since we went different ways
now they tryna u*turn but i’ve been driving 180 since you tried to play me
now you gotta play me

[verse 2]
i’m still a petty boy, revenge is my favourite dish
n*ggas keep switching, that don’t stop the earth from spinning though
see ‘em sneak dissing, keep dissing but they keep missing
pick a side cause switching sides is suicide in my eyes
tried called my bluff but these eyes don’t lie, no
pride myself on being real, ten toes down, yeah
been spitting truth since my chipped tooth
have a good look, might be the last time you ever look
real talk, i used to be insecure, how obscure
now she getting allured while my sauvignon poured
stumbling over her questions
you know i only have fillet with my sauvignon girl
[verse 3]
tranquillity’s all i need in this life of sin
still the same n*ggas with me, don’t hang ’round many men
i’m just tryna make parents proud, man they held it down
i know i’m not too far away, i hope they get to see it
and all the people that never believed it
they called me conceited
they’ll get to see it, my mission’s far from completed
they say they love you but they don’t wanna see win
they call you twin but they just wanna see you sin
oh woah, oh woah, close call
how you wanna see me fall?
you’re unstable, you’re unable
to keep up with me, misery loves company
always tryna drag me down
like only one of us can get the crown
there’s enough for us to eat (man)
there’s enough for us to eat
just know my wins don’t equal your defeat
been seeing through y’all insecurities
our so*called telepathy
i’m working on my empathy
but it’s tough to be empathetic to these f*ck n*ggas & sl!ck figures
i think you need to find your identity
found mine in melodies, maybe you need therapy
fake n*ggas is dead to me, sly hoes is dead to me…
outro
man, shoutout to bvtman. first, first beat i ever freestyled to in my life was a bvtman beat, off youtube so, i thought i’d end this off the way i started

- isco cruz lyrics

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