Close Curtains

Ace lex got a fool one Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Jump in the car i'm riding Maybach the curtains i'm sliding Jump in the car, close back the curtains I drop the top, know my cars are converted I still watch my back while security lurking When you're a boss got to fill up her purses I don't like to drive, put it in park They wasn't there, loss from the start Don't need no keys, it's a push start I keep a v8, everything supercharged I know my heart cold, it's covered with ice I want his life I pay the price Close back the curtains, grip on her thigh I put this drip on, now I'm way to fly He not a shooter, he sweeter pie ooohh ayyeee Don't you get wrapped up in cap, baby bye Your feet, it don't fit this shoe size shoe size Fuck her so good, I can make a bitch back it up Keep a stick in the Kia, one inside of the Chevy truck He drop the dot, I promise I air it out Put 10 on his head, just for his whereabouts Call 'em a lady bug, hit 'em with red dots Born in a hood of New York, not Bed-stuy Still chasing money, when they took my legs out Niggas be pitiful asking for handouts aye Poppin' them addys, got to stay focus Pray to my god, that's how i'm chosen It's hard to pick, everyone round me loaded Your biggest hater the one round the most Jump in the car, close back the curtains I drop the top, know my cars are converted I still watch my back while security lurking When you're a boss got to fill up her purses I don't like to drive, put it in park They wasn't there, loss from the start Don't need no keys, it's a push start I keep a v8, everything supercharged Got to be cautious, watch how I maneuver Moves that I make, know this shit gigantic I don't trust you, put 'em up in the pantry I stay in her mouth, she calling me daddy I come from the south, I don't come from the cabin I'm keeping it P, not over dramatic I don't like to lease, got to build up my credit I fucked her up, in the sheets like I'm Freddie She on her knees, now she walking on crutches Drip to the mall, got to spoil my dawg Time I detox, I don't need you no more I need every dollar, like I'm living poor Weight on my back, got to push it with force I kept it solid when I was in court Voice in my head told me show no remorse Maybach the curtains, the view she enjoy Jump in the car, close back the curtains I drop the top, know my cars are converted I still watch my back while security lurking When you're a boss got to fill up her purses I don't like to drive, put it in park They wasn't there, loss from the start Don't need no keys, it's a push start I keep a v8, everything supercharged