Turk - Closer To The Dream Lyrics
She wanna get beside meShe wanna make me leave everything behind meI come to mind slipping on that bomb, babeBut I ain’t tripping, always on Monday, always on MondayWe get up on Tuesday, get on my knee acting blood for todayGet some food in here, there’ll still be, grinding all dayShe text me saying she racing back at my placeRacing back at my place she got on her front faceSure she been drinking and she popped a couple molliesGirl, Irma work it, let me hit it by the fireplaceGirl I’mma freak you, I can hit it like in fire waysHitting it for five daysNow it’s like it finally got me, she lying down, that signal finally got meI didn’t want to but I couldn’t stop my bodyI see you looking on here, just tryina copy, he just tryina copy meY’all just hating on the team ‘cause you know we rollCaught her like Korea, ***** is tryina in vain***** up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream‘Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our walletsMeet me at the club, you know that I’m just poppingWhat you want, baby girl, I *****ing got itThere was a cold day in NovemberAnd I’ll pray I’ll rememberWhen I first laid my eyes on her I knew I had to get herI know I wanted to hit her but I took it slow, foolI took her out to dinner, red lobster for showThis one here is for show, certified made womanHad her own house and car and she had her own moneyAin’t that something? She ain’t needed nothingBut I found out her nigga was locked up, so she needed lovingSo I had to give it to her, she gave it to me backOne word ‘bout no other broad she ain’t never askedSo I kept it like that at least for a whileBut I had to keep it real and tell her I had a childI told her I had a son down in the NOBaby mamma was tripping, the reason I let goHer face hit the floor, and she was like ohI gotta think about this so I walked out the doorY’all just hating on the team ‘cause you know we rollCaught her like Korea, ***** is tryina in vain***** up the team, riding steady, getting closer to the dream‘Cause you know we riding, sipping drinks stuffing pills in our walletsMeet me at the club, you know that I’m just poppingWhat you want, baby girl, I *****ing got itWe getting closer to the dream
