Malcolm Anthony - So Far, So Close lyrics

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Malcolm Anthony - So Far, So Close lyrics

[Verse 1] I no longer have patience (nah) I'm so sick of waiting I've been procrastinating That's my time, (my time), my time, (my time), oh yeah [?] foreplay Hit me on the phone [?] [?], with the motherf**ing sauce [?] with the kush, got a motherf**ing cross I can't afford to take a loss Everything I write has a motherf**ing cause, had a motherf**ing cause Gotta' stack papers to pay the price to be the boss Lust away from ladies they gonna hate me when I'm floss Cause when I pull up like a rich homie, ri..., ri..., rich homie They got [?] [?] She gonna roll these streets smoke and blow in any face Put in the grand shotgun She had a hell of a day, a hell of a day I will never like or comment on it Never sit on a table to got drama on it That's why I'm so, so good on my own [?] [Bridge] I've been on the road Gettin' money, f**ing b**hes, doing shows I'm so f**ing over with these shows Got a feel like this is all a n***a' knows (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] I've been thinking, I've been thinking Maybe I'll just stop right there Cause I'm better when I do it Just to do it I don't care I've been working, I've been working Like a slaveman, so yeah I just really want my freedom [?] [Outro] x2 So far, so close So far, so close So far, so close To everything I really needed