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close to me - jmax lyrics

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(chorus):
i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

(verse):
this one right here for the city
this ones for the n-gg-s f-cking w/ me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s too close to me
gotta keep it 100 just to roll w/ me

we be talking stick talk
we be talking bricks too
we could pull the sticks out
and n-gg- you get split too

i ain’t got no manners for no hoe..
ima hit 100 down the road..

they say that they spoke w me
they don’t want no smoke w me
i be w the gang, keep a 30 in a tote w me
i be flexing openly
i ain’t gotta hide sh-t
i don’t tuck my chains dawg i be on that fly sh-t
i be on some high sh-t
n-gg-s jackin my sh-t
wrist make em panic
neck flooded; t-tanic
come & visit my planet
chopper make a n-gg- vanish
i don’t want no new friends, i just want a new benz

(chorus):
i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

(verse):
hold up you gon have to pay that ransom
wrist so heavy i can’t lift my hands up
they want the recipe & where i get the yams from
you tryna mess w me then i can get ya mans done

wrist polar
it control her
just last night was so high i was solar yeah
they pulled me over
i was sober
so much money these n-gg-s can’t even know ya
cuz i flex on backstreets, hit 100 down the freeway
don’t ever ask me
if i hit a b-tch on three way
don’t ever ask me if i got that work dawgggg
y’already know, i put the pot to work dawggg
yeah
let’s make it clear
i finesse 100,000 every year
i got bad b-tches chasin from the rear
im the realest sh-t you’ll prolly ever hear
(and you know it, you know it!)

(chorus):
i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

i keep all my bad b-tches real close to me
i don’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me
cuz you know i hate n-gg-s too close to me
i can’t let these fake n-gg-s get close to me

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