[00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole
[00:00.932] 作曲 : J. Cole
[00:01.865]Yeah
[00:04.131]Close
[00:07.746]Ville-matic
[00:11.849]One, one, one, one, two, one
[00:15.792]One, two, one, one, two, one
[00:18.484]One, two, one, one, listen
[00:21.245]Close
[00:22.233]I stare at my dreams as they approach
[00:23.828]Gotta be patient and trust in God, He the coach
[00:26.257]Temptations are taking a short cut, but I don't
[00:28.901]'Cause I ain't tryna be a almost, when I get it, I'ma float
[00:31.733]Gone are the days we was close
[00:34.555]Now when I see you, I look at you just like a ghost
[00:36.892]A shell of your former self, so caught up with that dope
[00:39.652]Two niggas singin' two differеnt notes and you know I gotta coast
[00:42.451]Nothin' but a dollar and some hope
[00:45.589]Up to NY, but damn, what hurts me the most?
[00:47.556]You was a good nigga, we know each other's folks
[00:50.225]Now you gotta ride around with the toast and you keep that shit close
[00:52.900]'Cause niggas plottin' on you since you chose
[00:55.695]Then roll around with the candy paint on spokes
[00:58.348]You know ville niggas don't like it when you boast
[01:00.891]You know twelve be takin' notes and they watchin' you close
[01:03.706]But maybe you don't see 'em 'cause the smoke
[01:06.785]Cloudin' your vision from every cigar that you toke
[01:08.841]Plus the lean you sippin' which started as a joke
[01:11.462]Got you now fiendin' for your next dose, meanwhile I'm so close
[01:14.328]Don't even give a **** that I'm broke
[01:17.190]'Cause in my mind I'm rich with shit I done wrote
[01:19.476]Therefore I'm convinced that this is supposed to happen
[01:22.361]And in time I'ma blow, they gon' label me the goat
[01:25.166]How long has it been since we spoke?
[01:27.839]Last night I jumped up from my sleep, I was soaked
[01:30.336]Called it a nightmare, the scene that awoke me
[01:32.956]Involved you and niggas I ain't know, they was creepin' up close
[01:35.527]I saw the heat tucked in they coats
[01:38.510]You didn't notice 'cause you was busy countin' dough
[01:40.900]I tried to yell, but nothin' came out of my throat
[01:43.633]Niggas cock back the hammers and you froze
[01:46.142]In your eyes I saw hope
[01:47.247]Hope of a better way to cope with the pain
[01:49.153]And the scars, then the lean and the coke
[01:52.102]And I swear in that moment I wish we were still close
[01:54.234]Maybe I could've saved you, but no triggers squeeze gun smoke
[01:56.953]I open up my eyes with a joke
[01:59.232]Heart pumpin' like Usain Bolt
[02:02.297]Reach for my phone, missed calls and a text message note
[02:04.997]From my mama sayin': "You just got smoked"
[02:07.575]Damn, this life is no joke
[02:09.818]Close
[02:11.717]****