CLOSE TIES
Lyrics
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Beniot flying-headbutt with the closed eyes
Gotta big booty bitch, I took a nose dive
CLOSE TIES, we got fungus in our bloodlines
Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them CLOSE TIES
Sometimes I wanna sever every single one of my CLOSE TIES
I deduct - you never did nothing but lie and complain your whole life
Now you're fucked
So stuck
Sleep walking on a clothesline
Yeah it's CLOSE TIES
We really stuck with the sights
It's pouring out of both eyes
Had a little chill down my spine
Now I see horseflies
I'm in Napa Valley liquidating the plague swine
In the alley and drink it like wine
I'm not like most guys
All these shifty brained hoes
Lurking beneath the wings but the legs stay cold
Stroke the pole and then the ego
Feelin like grandeur SZN
Bitch is grumpy cause she teething like a fetus
Why the fuck do you talk down to your people
The way we murder ink got us Bugsy like we some seagulls
Bitch I ruined my own life
I knew I just had to do shit
Or else I was gonna lose it
Now I got the sight they're all acting like Brutus
Ay
Yeah I been down for a minute
Maintaining the only thing I know how is the vision
I ran my tongue like half a mile in your kitchen
Had you dying kept me lifted
Grimey CLOSE TIES over golden villains
I got no sympathy for enemies
Got my goonies bucking in your mezzanine
Habit of my anger getting the best of me
Gimme ketamine
Before I rage on a hype machine
I wanna drop into the center of the earth
And let the pressure crush me
Curled up like a fetus while I'm breathing in the sulfur
Until I nod off to sleep
Now they're all acting like Brutus
Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris you did it foolish
You're deluded
I find it so putrid
Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
Acting like Brutus
Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris you did it foolish
You're deluded
We just focused on them CLOSE TIES
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Beniot flying-headbutt with the closed eyes
Gotta big booty bitch, I took a nose dive
CLOSE TIES we got fungus in our bloodlines
Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them C-
Writer(s): Patrick Jobe, Spencer Linn
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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