Russiani - Closure lyrics

Closing time, closing time, yeah Closing time, closing time, yeah [Verse] Quarter to 10, I think it's time to shut down shop Been going hard, 500 days n***a nonstop To any n***a in the tri-state with a paintbrush Bow down and pay homage, you need to thank Russ You know I paint and I rap, so I could cross sides They tried to keep me at the line, I'm jumping offsides Ain't waiting for the hike, n***a ima go and get him Refs throwing flags, Quarterback don't know what hit him That's how I'm feeling in my situation with the music I start k**ing and in due time they'll f** with the movement Blind side, ain't see it coming but you feel my ora 6'5" with a presence bigger than Michael Oher 2012 Tee Tee ask if I was rapping I could rhyme but at the time, hooping was my pa**ion Year later met Gia and I'm f**ing with fashion But that ain't last, dismissed her a** cause she a distraction Wait I'm getting distracted, back to the action My exes turn to models like that's the way back to me That just shows me that they're way too attached to me Telling their friends that they'd never come back to me Liking pics by mistake, way too attached to me *phone call from ex* My brother'll beat yo a**, my brother Stacy Hope you catch whiplash from trying to play me Member how they used to fade me And now they gotta pay me It's Y-K-E, n***a *interrupted again* [Verse 2] n***as approach me at the high school games Wondering if I remember high school names Y-yeah I know by now they think I changed but Same n***a, new swag, new haircut They like you ain't sh** n***a, we rode the same bus Only difference you the first n***a that came up But you ain't put nobody on, you lame as f** All the sh** you did n***a, you done changed up I'm like hold up wait a minute, my car ain't even tinted Paint chipping and I still whip that b**h like it was rented I had money and spent it I was the same n***a wit it [Outro] New girls make me nervous, damn they're so deceiving Say they're good girls but with another n***a every weekend Hitting up my mans on the low, damn she creeping She f** my mans, I f** her friends, now we all even Painter with flows like waves, damn he a visionary Get caught slipping, lose your girl, find her in missionary Art Lord, Art Lord said it twice You still ain't hear me? The name mean I got art on lock, now you should feel me Lord of the art, Lord of the world, Lord of the rings Talking sh** we lace em up, ima loiter the team YKE over it all, I'm the Lord of the team Pa**ing queens like aux cords, we the Lords of the teams If that's your lady I feel bad cause she's very friendly You should see all of the freaky sh** that she be sending This was back when I thought I was in love with Cindy Now I'm just ducking the f** you messages that she sends me I know I f**ed up girl, but how did we become this You would go out and point your finger Cause you knew I would fund it Back when I flushed 20Gs and I had to budget Ata ask rent from me, she was on some f** sh** And her n***a laying right there while she texts it She threw me p**y, he waved the trigger, gotta respect it Checked in the game, been waiting coach I'm oh so patient These n***as here and gone in a week I'm not on vacation Kick my feet up and chill, I'm on a paid release These other n***as get evicted, they ain't paid the lease Straight shade, no sunlight just to say the least You gon need the Art Lord head, just to tame the beast Why these n***as mad at me? Never knew why these n***as mad at me? Why these n***as mad at me? I guess we'll find out, when we open up The Gallery