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Close Eyes (Live)

Illuminatihuatong
mikelko1huatong
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Step back you know the god is the pistol with the pack

And you

Know i'm a dog and we ain't no one to catch that

Never survive i'll be watching you from the back

You don't believe that i can see it from the bottom

I'm in my number sounds n**a with the demons

I can see the lights but i can see the end

Wild back

Keep my dogs fucking

Seeing ain't doing doing things

But i gotta step back

Get it on the dark just the b**h

With the bang bang

Sit on my job doing eight with a jet snap

Been with the bar for me watching niggas go tap

Going through a thing

All i gotta step back

Give it all thought it's a rhythm

Put the bang bang bang on the top

Do it ain't it for the jackson it was the rob

I'll be watching niggas going through the bank

All i gotta step back

Baby i thought it's the reason for the bang bang

Moving through a bang

All i gotta step back

Give me all that

B**h i put the bang bang going through the bank

All i gotta step back going through the bang

But i gotta step back going back back going back

Going to my back

Going to my back

But i gotta step back

Give me all my thoughts

Looking for the back back

Sailing my jobs and your feet on my jet back

N**a pop on me watching me poking back

Going on my back

But i gotta step back

Give me no thoughts

Missing with my backs back

Staying on my job with your paper with your chest

Back in the mob on me fucking on the back

Went to the bank but i gotta step back

Get on the stars and the rivers with the backs

And the rivers are singing niggas with the steps

Back to the beat like a beating from the bottom

And move up to the town picking up the key and

Then i can get the key to the wild but i know the dog

You know it's on the back

But i gotta step back

Give me all my thoughts

Get the p**y back back feel

Like i'm able to step back to the top of my

Heart i gotta step back

Keep it on thought b**h with the back back feel

Love me

Moving to the bank

All i got is that baby

Give me no doubt i'm the missile for the back bank

Lean on the yard put the lead on the death bass

Give me the rob i just keep going back

Moving to the bank

All i got that band going to the bank

All i gotthe bell back going on the back

Going on the back

Going through the back

Going through the back

But i got a back back

Sauce in the middle of the packaging

We lost charge with the natals with the death man

Moving on the fucking fucking class

We can put the beat like a beating from a bottle

We move up to

The beat like

You

Can get the key to that move the wild but i don't know

What's on the bank

But i gotta step back

Move it on the bottom with the bang bang

Bang with the jackson smoking on the bank

But i gotta back back move it on

The banks with the bang bang

Bang

Going on

The back

But i gotthe death

Got me

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