Closer - Intellectual

[Chorus]

To the top, on the way, getting closer

Hit your hoe, next day walk pass, I don’t know her

Told twin don’t cry ’bout that hoe, you a soldier

See no one looking, I put e-pill in my soda

Baby, I told ya I’m 32

I’m tryna figure out why he keep dissing, and we ain’t even heard of you

One day I’ll say I love you, next day I’ll ghost you, I swear I don’t tend to

Diamonds black and white just like a panda, I smoke on bamboo

I get so damn high, get so damn geeked, stuck in my damn mood

I just seen your text, shit hurt my heart, can’t leave my damn room

My bitch can’t leave them drugs alone, she a junkie, I call that hoe Rue

I got bands on me, I got bands on me, nigga said he’ll push up, make a damn move

I’m like yeah yeah

Want me to push up on her, tell her I ain’t there yet

Oh yeah yeah

That nigga living on Discord, supposed to be rapping, like damn is he dead yet

Looking back at my texts with this hoe, I’m like I really said that

I say why that boy tryna get close, tell that lil nigga back back

Back back, I told her back back, her ass fat

Like Boosie Badazz, I ran up bankroll, can’t look back

I put a purse on his head like Adrien Broner, my brother gon get that

Why the fuck you tell me pull up and we ain’t even fuck, swear to God I ain’t coming back