Closed Chapter

Lyrics for Closed Chapter

Came from the gritty no lavish life Came form a city with no flashing lights And where your casket might drops outta sight And where niggas keep them guns singing out Gladys Knight Without the sacrifice I wouldn't be here though Book shows, tours going throughout the year so Lemme introduce you to the new improved So ahead of the class might as well skip school Be a minstrel Got em amazed on instramental Instant classic for you pass my intro Tell her get in so we can get ghost She can tell I got finesse from the way the pen strokes ya My life, story that I been through Chapter after chapter, pages you can flip through Music by the wayside It's the game I'm hip to 2005, when he hit 22 First album's alive and ever since then I been one step ahead of the game like snares My influence hopefully inspires some peeps Who are the next up Getting everything I dreamed for Yeah, yeah, still on a million-dollar grind Hustle til the sun don't shine Still hustling when the sunrise On a rise, yeah he doing fine On a high, I can't even lie Yeah, he trying to kill him every time Gotta get it every time To grow into a better life I'm standing here fist up ready to fight Experience is the blueprint to life Look at me, I'm doing fine So I got my new back dropper Feeling like you not guy Cash in my pocket so my pants look lopside See the car drive by fast seeing Not caring where the cops are Why these diamonds glaring like a cop car Fuck being a pop star I'm trying to be a rocker Listen to this kid flow Damn this nigga got bars Almost where I wanna be But I know I'm not far On this elevator trying to make it to the top floor Nigga now you showing out What you call swag Then what you call me Cause I'm so better than that shit I laugh, it's funny how I mastered What he call simple, these other call advanced Shout out to JKwan, Knotz, and my mans Madlib Alchemist, 9th, Crisis and Khalil Nigga Pete Rock and my Miss Careme Whigs Money sees bitch Money schemes big Wish my nigga Proof was living to see this Wish that nigga Dilla could hear this new shit Shout out all my dream Shout out all my goals Wish for a lot of things Careful what I ask for Only God knows where this rollercoaster ride goes But reaching those dreams the only thing I know Yeah, yeah, still on a million-dollar grind Hustle til the sun don't shine Still hustling when the sunrise On a rise, yeah he doing fine On a high, I can't even lie Yeah, he trying to kill him every time Gotta get it every time To grow into a better life I'm standing here fist up ready to fight Experience is the blueprint to life Look at me, I'm doing fine