Lyrics Close the Portal - Azizi Gibson

Close the Portal

If you not grateful for what-the-fuck you have, fuck you
PH
Douglas
Ah
Could see the little niggas, rude as fuck (the fuck?)
They don’t even get respect from us (damn)
You got bad hoes that is 18, I got 20 eights, nigga knuckle up ('cept your
dealer)
You goin' for a long ride, hundred thousand miles, better buckle up (rah)
You niggas won’t amount to something (nope), this world need’a stop frontin'
(ha, ha, ha)
Bitch, you been tellin' tales, ain’t no kids in here, ain’t that liquor in your
car?
(I guess)
Don’t you make money off streams?
(yeah) Are you really that ungrateful, bruh?
(no)
See, that’s the shit that I mean (wait), insecure human being (you are)
Tryna find yourself a heart (when what?), but you should be lookin' for a
spleen (motherfucker)
You steady, lookin' for a handout when your legs don’t even lean (nigga)
Got the Perrier with your show boat, but these hoes know the damn deal (bitch)
We been knew you wasn’t real (bitch), I been told your ass to chill (bitch)
Now we gotta come through (and what?), and extract your ass like some krill
I hope your lame ain’t contagious (ew), you need to stay inside your cages
(what the fuck?)
We don’t wanna see your faces (nah), we done had enough (I done had enough)
We don’t give a fuck (I don’t give a fuck), 'fore the summer die (I'ma
motherfuckin' die)
Just to keep this shit alive (yeah), I’ma never change my mind (yeah)
I hope your lame ain’t contagious (ew), you need to stay inside your cages (get
the fuck-)
We don’t wanna see your faces (nope), we done had enough (yeah, yeah)
We don’t give a fuck (yeah, yeah), 'fore the summer die (I'ma die)
Just to keep this shit alive (what), I’ma never change my mind
Women love to call me cute (oh, you so handsome), ego to the roof (oof)
But my humbleness is to the moon (I'm cool), elegance is in the fumes (I'm cool)
You should learn to distinguish it too (really), now you trapped in the Coupé
(you are)
'Cause we do your job better than you (oh yeah), boy we own this shit you
though that you knew (yeah, yeah)
I got thick girls, skinny girls, nerdy girls, foreign girls (they all for me)
She just wants to move better, let her change lubes (then follow me)
It’s just us two, we should take a cruise (get lost for me)
I know my shit like Ms Granger, fold my shit bitch, no hangers
We wouldn’t die if you hang us, you’d try, you’ll take a hiatus
We’ll feed your ass to hyenas, and smoke if you get that weed evenings later,
then call a few just to get naked
Invite Tess to the shake, yeah, she always thinks she happy I made it
But I ain’t made shit but a playlist
PreHISTORIC bitch, this story 'fore you make it
I hope your lame ain’t contagious, you need to stay inside your cages
We don’t wanna see your faces (faces, faces), we done had enough
We don’t give a fuck, 'fore the summer die
Just to keep this shit alive, I’ma never change my mind
I hope your lame ain’t contagious (-tagious), you need to stay inside your
cages (cages)
We don’t wanna see your faces (faces, faces), we done had enough (we done had
enough)
We don’t give a fuck (We don’t give a fuck), 'fore the summer die ('fore the
summer die)
Just to keep this shit alive (keep this shit alive), I’ma never change my mind
(never change my mind)
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Fuck you, posing-ass niggas
Ah, this preHISTORIC matter
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
This preHISTORIC matter, fuck you
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah