Turk

Turk - Closer to the dream lyrics

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Feat. Christian Radke

She wanna get beside me

She wanna make me leave everything behind me

I come to mind slipping on that bomb, babe

But I ain’t tripping, always on Monday, always on Monday

We get up on Tuesday, get on my knee acting blood for today

Get some food in here, there’ll still be, grinding all day

She text me saying she racing back at my place

Racing back at my place she got on her front face

Sure she been drinking and she popped a couple mollies

Girl, Irma work it, let me hit it by the fireplace

Girl I’mma freak you, I can hit it like in fire ways

Hitting it for five days

Now it’s like it finally got me, she lying down, that signal finally got me

I didn’t want to but I couldn’t stop my body

I see you looking on here, just tryina copy, he just tryina copy me

Y’all just hating on the team ‘cause you know we roll

Caught her like Korea, bitch is tryina in vain

Fuck up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream

‘Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our wallets

Meet me at the club, you know that I’m just popping

What you want, baby girl, I fucking got it

There was a cold day in November

And I’ll pray I’ll remember

When I first laid my eyes on her I knew I had to get her

I know I wanted to hit her but I took it slow, fool

I took her out to dinner, red lobster for show

This one here is for show, certified made woman

Had her own house and car and she had her own money

Ain’t that something? She ain’t needed nothing

But I found out her nigga was locked up, so she needed loving

So I had to give it to her, she gave it to me back

One word ‘bout no other broad she ain’t never asked

So I kept it like that at least for a while

But I had to keep it real and tell her I had a child

I told her I had a son down in the NO

Baby mamma was tripping, the reason I let go

Her face hit the floor, and she was like oh

I gotta think about this so I walked out the door

Y’all just hating on the team ‘cause you know we roll

Caught her like Korea, bitch is tryina in vain

Fuck up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream

‘Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our wallets

Meet me at the club, you know that I’m just popping

What you want, baby girl, I fucking got it

We getting closer to the dream

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