Cyhi The Prynce – Closer Lyrics

November 14, 2017
[Verse 1] This flow deserve a Kevin Liles
The shit can’t help but touch you like a pedophile
My people said I stressed ’em out, so I left the house
Now I’m running the streets with some Detroit players
Running laps around you niggas, I’m on my 7th mile
A special child with some things I need to reconcile
Cidel Young, got my rap name from sellin’ loud
‘Cause Cyhi got a ring to it like a wedding vow
I grew up stealin’ money out my momma purse
Now I’m buying everything I promised her
She don’t want nothing else on this Earth but see her son in church
But just the night before, we was robbin’ and runnin’ work
Bought a onion first, sold nothing more than a hundred worth
But wear [da under, under the undershirt?] Had money on my head
Some niggas wanna’ murk
I used to rub my tummy like my stomach hurt
‘Cause I hate the place I’m in, I don’t feel safe with friends
My life is too stressful to bring a baby in
If you not ’bout the mission, can’t be my lady then
Relationships can get kinda Rocky, my Adrian
Especially when it’s your night at the Apollo
Huh, I might Basquiat the Picasso
Talkin’ to Pablo, face-timing from Croatia
He said, “Cyhi be patient, you know your time is getting…”

[Chorus] Closer, well, well
To all my brother it ain’t too late to come together