Gunplay - Close One lyrics

[Produced by Terry Sky] [Hook: Terry Sky] Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one [Verse 1: Terry Sky Man I check in my mirrors, countin' my ones Go got a warrant, ride on the run I got the product, n***a, and Ra got the gun Damn right we on a mission, we ain't ridin' for fun, we trappin' When I'm [?] You can smell that herb and that it's lit I'm screamin' hold that down, I see the D's If they pull me, they gon' search a n***a's sh**, hell nah And I ain't for that I get money but a n***a can't afford that And let me tell you that a n***a got A1 sittin' in the stash In the bag in the floor wrapped, boy you better (push) n***a floor that Skizzy's in the back, he's where the door at And if the boys decide to go and bring the dogs back I'll get murder if they noticin' them raw packs Not to mention that my boy strapped Just the thought got me sweatin' in my ball cap But them cops keep callin' and as long as we ballin' You will never get the chance to see the ball back, n***a I got the D's on my a** I just seen them creep past, got shaky feet on the dash Stay street and I dash, like 83 on the dash In the corner, lose the bucket, switch the V, move your a** We gone [Hook: Terry Sky] Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one [Verse 2: Taj Mahal] n***a said he got them bricks for the low It's a mothaf**in' drought so you know I gotta toast one I gotta cook one, if the sh** cook right and it lock up on sight I got enough to buy 4, son sh**, it look real good But a real n***a know that don't mean nothin' Little flake and some acetone'll Have a broke n***a with some weak work in the streets frontin' So I tell him (what you tell him?) Esé you gotta meet me in the kitchen Say hello, n***a with me got that stick on him And his trigger finger itchin' It's gon' swim, ain't it? You gave me your word, papi I don't wanna have to take it out the water Then hit it with a knife to make it dry, papi, no! He said word to his daughter I take it to myself, f** that b**h Man, swear that it's A1 Get to the stove and a n***a can't bring back sh** Now that ain't work, is it, papi? Cause I ain't no fool I got my eye on the water like a lifeguard at the pool I see it, it's lockin' up, it's swimmin' I can see the [?] in that water [?], I'm grinnin' I'm turnin', turnin', twistin' I got that fork on it, it's fluffin' Threw the cold water on that sh** And goddamn the Pyrex busted But I saved it [Hook: Terry Sky] Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one [Verse 3: Gunplay] Always an inside job When a n***a get flipped or robbed Or when a n***a get ratted on Now a n***a sittin' here behind the wall Like a mothaf**in' animal Ain't even have one hand involved Sold him a dime, that p**y n***a lyin' Talkin' 'bout I served him an avalanche Call up the ambulance Straight through the vest, through the kevlar Should've never talked to the babbler Lead and chrome, dead and gone Just like that there Bust a n***a's head, left that right there I mean like... green light On everything right here I'm not gon' boast, but I got them oaks I swang them thangs like goddamn Sammy Sos' On every coast, 'bout that bread Put a body on every toast, hit him up very close No games, get played, with me, not never Not then, not now, no time, not ever You know me, you owe me, I need mine so show me Wood grain on the AK, permanent vacay homie [Hook: Terry Sky] Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one Hot damn man, man that was a close one