Lyrics Close One - SWIDT, Cj Fly

Close One

Anybody want to take a look at my life
I swear they only ever see the highlights
There’s been a couple times I coulda died right
It’s funny now but looking at an old man at hindsight
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad that day
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad
We just left the house party in the hood
It was lit as fuck
Then a van pulled up throwing bottles at us
Then I heard «what, what» (run)
Leaping over fences driveways, man
How did this night turn sideways (sideways), damn
It was me Boomin' and a few other homies
I wish I never had these Timbs on
They jumped out the back with a baseball bat
Life was the only thing I had a grip on (skrrt)
I’m out of breath I need new lungs
All I could hear «where you from?»
All I could hear «where your money at?»
All I could hear «where your shoes from?»
Ooh, say what, say what, say what
What’s the last song playing
Now we looking for each other (fuck)
Did they really get a brother (stop)
Got me (praying), it coulda been worse
That’s just another Friday
We never learn
Saturday coming up next
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad that day
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad
Party in a murder it’s my parents
Almost died, thinking they’ll never know
Thick head, hard to hit, needn’t care, had to
Shout to
My nigga was drinking way too much (too much)
But I was never in a place to judge
Bitch you know me then you know I never gave two fucks
I wasn’t they shoot us
Whatever happens, gon' happen
You don’t bring the strap then you just got caught lackin' (flock)
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad that day
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad
Red and blue lights in my rearview (yeah)
Police knocking at my door (knock knock), we don’t hear you
Went and headed to a party down at central
was the venue
We was looking up
at the party so we had to dip
On foot it was me, and some chick on the way out to St. Lukes
Going over fences like I’m Babe Ruth
Car slippin' down the in the sea of blue
They tried to check us for our shoes
Yelling out «C's up»
Til they realised they were cousins
So they us with the
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad that day
That was a close one (that was a close one)
That was a close one
Things coulda got real bad
What’s really good?
Yes today was a bad day
Man, shit really hit the fan day
Mmm, what about tonight?
If they pull up at the lights
Get out the van day
What’s really good?
Yes today was a bad day
Man, shit really hit the fan day
Mmm, what about tonight?
If they pull up at the lights
Get out the van day