Close Game

By Raykoa

Released on October 21, 2022

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[Intro: iqtreyy]

Used to bet on myself

Yeah, look


[Hook: iqtreyy]

Used to bet on myself like Michael

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel

All my homies on drugs, they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it's a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang

All I wanted was speed like Usain

Used to bet on myself like Michael

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel

All my homies on drugs they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it’s a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang

All I wanted was speed like Usain


[Verse 1: Raykoa]

I don't look back to the past like a time machine

But my whole life changed in 2019 (facts)

Now I feel connection with my memory

No more physical touch, so I say rest in peace

Julia, recipes

Perfected the masterpiece

First off, gotta thank God

Like Joseph, think heavenly

Hundred percent, battery

Solutions, strategy

Gotta check around me

Cause I got family

[Hook: iqtreyy, Raykoa & January Fourteen]

Used to bet on myself like Michael

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel (facts)

All my homies on drugs, they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it's a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang

All I wanted was speed like Usain

Used to bet on myself like Michael

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel

All my homies on drugs they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it’s a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang (uh)

All I wanted was speed like Usain


[Verse 2: January Fourteen]

Let's go

Sweet with the sauce, got the juice, like a mango (uh huh)

Make art for your ears, like I'm Van Gogh

Hard like the kick, when it hit with the piano

Got big drip, get hit with backstroke (grrah)

Ammo, I spit acidity

They wanna bite a bit of my ability

Me, Trey, Futr, that's a trilogy

Apply the pressure, hit ‘em with agility (go, go, go)

Feel like a diamond when I'm under pressure

When I get to rhyming, never an endeavor

I get so cold, like the north pole

Step in a room, I make 'em need a sweater

January, changing the weather

I'm packing potent pockets, full of pepper

Meridian line, ahead of my time

You do it fine, but I can do it better

And I mean it (woah)

Flow changing like the seasons

Growing, A.M. to the P.M

Foot on the gas, my foes I cannot see ‘em

I'm going fast, I’m livin’ Carpe Diem

[Hook: iqtreyy & January Fourteen, both]

Used to bet on myself like Michael (woah)

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel (uh huh)

All my homies on drugs, they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em (grrah)

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it's a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang

All I wanted was speed like Usain

Used to bet on myself like Michael (uh huh)

Never been on a tower, no Eiffel (nah)

All my homies on drugs they trifling

Gotta get them off and disciple ‘em (let’s go)

Got the fire on me, no propane

Off the bench, it's a close game

All he wanted was diamonds, Johnny Dang

All I wanted was speed like Usain