
lirik lagu zekedabeast - don’t get close
don’t get close, i don’t play with my sp~ce (nah)
got a beam on the stick, put it straight to his face (brrt)
move like a ghost, i don’t leave no trace
tryna plot on the kid? better know your place
in the trap all day, we ain’t takin f~ckin no breaks
run it up with the gang, make the money rotate
ops talk tough, but they all so fake
say my name, get pressed like light~ass weight ~ no debate, n~gga
don’t get close, i don’t play with my personal sp~ce
try somethin sl!ck, you gon see that surgical face
red beam, green beam, look like christmas day
i be movin’ like a ghost, you ain’t see me, not a trace
in the trap, makin plays, like i’m madden laced
if shorty bad with ambition, she could have a taste
i don’t chase no hoes, i just let the money race
got the city on my back, and they know my f~ckin past
got a plug out in d, and got a line in the a
tryna put tax on me? i’ma shoot you in your face
i got hitters on the east, they don’t wanna f~ckin play
but they gonna come where you stay, they gonna come where you lay
while my south coast shorty tryna slide for the day (babe)
don’t get close, i don’t play with my sp~ce (nah)
got a beam on the stick, put it straight to his face (brrt)
move like a ghost, i don’t leave no trace
tryna plot on the kid? better know your place
in the trap all day, we ain’t takin f~ckin no breaks
run it up with the gang, make the money rotate
ops talk tough, but they all so fake
say my name, get pressed like light~ass weight
glock tucked in the coat, like a heart full of hate
i was raised around some sharks, boy this jungle ain’t fake
if he speak on my name, make him dance like drake
he a opp, he a stain, now his soul in the grave
i was raised around some sharks, boy this jungle ain’t fake
he a opp, he a stain, now his soul in the grave
turn a threat to a pack, now his name gettin played
in the whip, fully tinted, ridin slow through the rain
i don’t post where i’m at, i just move off the brain
got some loot in the safe, got some pain i contain
i got demons in my ear, tellin me don’t change
i got angels on my chain, but the devil in range
keep a .30 in the sleeve like i’m ready for war
i ain’t never had peace, just the silence before
had to starve for a minute, now my plate on four
now my name ring bells when i walk through doors
told my bro keep calm, don’t crash for nothin
if it’s smoke, we gon slide like wax or somethin
he was tweetin on the net, now he gas or somethin
now his moms tryna pray cause he’s passed or somethin
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