Boko - Curtain Closer Lyrics

Ay, this my stage and I don't know about you
Cover up the bodies, this genocide, it came up with the two
Ay, this my stage and I don't know about you
Doing things by other people, I've been living by the book
Ay, ghetto ass bitch in a box
Imma get to the win even fore' you can drop
I like every drink, I drink every like
I pop every pill, so I tell every lie
Cop in a four, put a stake on my time
Put a bet if tomorrow am I gonna live or die
Peace was shared, but the system made it private
Down with the ship, but the trust in the pilot
Sharks in the water, praying on my soul
Paint with the brush and the painting worth gold
Ain't no stop till the curtains close
Ain't no shop till the burden goes
Ay, picky with my women, but I'd f*ck any bitch
Hundred on a hole, but she aiming at his pride and his soul
That'd he spend only dimes on her own
For a woman that flies never high, but a low
Bitches think they special, they a hassle
Takeoff had his death, but the legacy a castle
Even as a joke to these bitches, I'm an asshole
So take on what you owe, you're never getting on that apple
Now list all your quantities a doll with a brain
For them tits you pay money, but got nothing to say
The best of your work is a bitch with some cake
So think before you f*ck that man got problems to pay
Ay, You ghetto bitches never get a bigger pay
When I drop, when I fall, when I see what's at stake
And you stop and you see and you follow the hate
From the bottom to the top and the bitches in the way
Cope in a coupe, Imma cop in a group
I'm a shoot in a loop till I shot every way
And I lost every clue to follow the same
Pill popping I'm out here swallowing graves
Curtains close with the windows black
And the show must end with a heart attack
Like, who calling you your man
You bitches wanted dark, but this death is more of a tan