Paroles Closer to the dream Turk

Closer to the dream

featuring Christian Radke

(Verse)
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 fuck face
Sure she been drinking and she popped a couple marleys
Girl, imma work it, let me hit it by the fireplace
Girl imma 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 in’t want to but I couldn’t stop my body
I see you looking on here, he just tryina copy, he just tryina copy me.

(Hook)
Ya’ll 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.

(Verse)
There was a cold day in November
And I 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.

(Hook)
Ya’ll 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.