Closet Radio Dominic Fike

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[Chorus]
Okay, back to the back, where the hoes at, homie?
Look, this how you make a nigga (Purchase your tracks today)
I feel a better this evening, got a lil' medicine in me
Operating heavy machines, these niggas need to let me be

[Post-Chorus]
Okay, I’m supercalifragilistic, really fucking fragile bitches, woah
Tell me something 'bout these niggas that the kid don't know
This how you make a nigga (Purchase your tracks today)
Hey, hey, yeah, hey

[Verse 1]
Ayy, Prince, I’m fresh, my fifth day finessin' Kids (Ayy, yeah)
Today weather, been drank and text (Ayy, yeah)
I misplaced the fuck and didn't save the rest (Ayy, yeah)
I'm midway to hell, like which way's the best? (Ayy, yeah)
I didn't make the right choice according to my peers (Ayy, yeah)
You forwarded my calls, and no one to hide here (Ayy, yeah)
We live in a small town, bitch nigga (Ayy, yeah)
It's only a matter of time before I hear- (Ayy, yeah)

[Chorus]
Back to the back, where the hoes at, homie?
That nigga, crack spitter (Purchase your tracks today)
(That tag just fucked me me up)
Fuck nigga, what's with ya
Ain’t not my bitch, that’s not my business, ayy

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