Kenneth Brother - Too Close

She told me I was a mess
Left and she changed
She said she listen to God I said he bless me the same

When you text me its over ya friend ha texted me ha name
Just was ha testing loyalty Ima vet in this gameee

But fuck the game man I left aint stepping back like im Dame
When I step yea im stepping step in the booth and its flame
Aint gotta show these niggas know I got that flow like a drain
Can't let up I got my foot niggas chest like a stain

They said KB bring that pain yea I bring what im feeling
Fuck I bring what im witnessing in this life that im living
From New Orleans bitch ya gotta watch ya back like ya stealing
Nah ona real u really gotta watch ya back cause they killing

Top of killing they jacking..
All the wrong niggas trapping
Got comedians packing
There go the reason for rattin

I don't understand the shit these niggas say like in Latin
And Kristian blessed we gotta play in Tennessee like its madden
The Klub Elite I aint braggin
The Klub elite I aint bragging

And ima pull up
Bad boy like im diddy baby good luck
In this bitch like waddup
These bitches boutta slut up

On that Dusse if I do say me and Rozay fenna cut up
I told em I don't know the score just know im 1 up
I got 1 up
For all my niggas I can't see again

Kenneth really turned me what I am I gotta see my friend
Im hustlin tryna make my bank account a EIN
That Bentley or Buggati thats the B im in

Good times they be rollin till I roll out bitch im rolling up
Gon kick the door bitch im just bout tired of holdin up
But B gon hold it down yes he is thats why I throw it up
Ima show my ass you know these niggas never showing up

On go it aint no slowing up

I put my life on every beat
This spoken word
Thats why I write before I speak

I went to Karr
I know something bout that pride this shit is deep
And ima star had to set the bar for A he gon repeat

Written by:
BRYAN ANDERSON

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