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What's gone happen When yo act is over And yo curtains close Closing curtains fasho (Lvcien) I was a theater nigga before I was anything Nigga Im closing yo' curtains Bad ass bitch from the Bahamas I might just buy her Birkin Sike, I don't indulge in tricking Tell a bitch listen My homeboy might say different If I'm with nine I'm glitching Tell a motherfucker with a check, invest in the V while they can Turn a bitch all black you know that I can Took yo' stick and ran Oppenheimer Drop a bomb on that bitch it look like Japan Kamikaze he crash out Taking a piss you know that I'm stamped Can't go out bad, I'm not fucking no fan 'Bron and Wade, I just throw an opp to my mans Huh bro catch that shit Slime out for the V, niggas know where I stand Niggas ask me for bread cause they know that I got it All of my shit All of my cars, clothes, hoes exotic Really ain't shit I don't know why that hoe really think she popping Fucking with 22 got me in these big ass trucks I think I'm sliding Any time the V post up we get complaints from the neighbors They think we mobbing Let's speak on the V, cause they won't I got niggas that'll wipe through tinted windows Type shit kick down yo' door I just redlined a Maserati My foot still on the floor My consciousness creates on auto Type of nigga work when they won't I've been doing this shit for a minute To them I'm a kid so nigga I get it I just told Styx I'm a Don't Look soldier Stick to my mission, nigga I get it I just told LaLa, I can't get with it She don't got no vision, nigga I get it I just told 9, we got the keys 2025, nigga y'all trippin'