Closer Than Most
French Montana feat. Trae Williams Lyrics

What's Gucci my nigga? What's Louis my killa?
What's up my friend? What's cool and trendy?

I feel like I can't follow in nobody footstep
I feel like I can't imitate anyone else's success or path

Getting GuWop
Getting wealthy and successful like Gucci Mane

(You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop At your head my nigga)
You know I'm aggressive and confrontational

Young nigga, young nigga, pop Pills, make mills, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga Young nigga
I am a young guy who makes money quickly and easily, using drugs to do so

I think I'm 'bout to lose it man
I feel like I'm on the verge of losing control

Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
I'm about to achieve the same level of success as Gucci Mane

In the trap still countin' change
In the drug-dealing business, still counting money

Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
I don't associate with you because you're uninteresting and uncool

On the choppa rant, on the choppa rant
I'm aggressively expressing my thoughts and ideas

Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
I'm ready to take aggressive action and retaliate

Still-a in that trap getting GuWop
I'm still making money in the drug-dealing business

Out the sewer, now my crib the size of Cuba
I've come a long way from the bottom, now I have a huge mansion

I be riding around with that blocka
I'm riding around with a gun

We them Brick Squad, ask Flocka
We are members of the Brick Squad, ask Waka Flocka

Versace shit, Silk The Shocker
I'm wearing expensive Versace clothes, like Silk The Shocker

Coulda been San Quentin on lock
I could have been in prison

But I two'd up that ghost
But I bought a Rolls-Royce Ghost car

I stack two floors that loaf
I have accumulated a lot of money, stacked like a loaf of bread

I be floor seats by that coach
I have VIP floor seats next to the coach

I be fight seats by that rope
I have VIP seats next to the boxing ring

Lately so sick I could vomit
Lately, I've been feeling extremely ill or overwhelmed

Gin with no tonic
I'm drinking gin without mixing it with tonic

Cheat on my bitch, you know I'm dishonest
I cheat on my girlfriend, showing that I'm not faithful

But I'm just a product of my environment
But I'm just a reflection of the circumstances and surroundings I grew up in

Got wrist, stay trill young nigga
I have expensive jewelry and I stay true to myself

Still talking that, still young nigga
I'm still talking about the same things, still young and reckless

And I ain't ever lose the chain
And I haven't lost my expensive chain

And shawty head stupid man
And that girl gives great oral sex, man

Get down or lay down
Either join me in my lifestyle or face the consequences

Shoot everything up but a School or a playground
I'm willing to cause violence in any situation, except at a school or playground

Run shit like a Greyhound
I'm in charge and dominating like a Greyhound dog in a race

I'm in here, now who let the Devil in?
I'm present now, causing trouble and havoc

I ain't been taking my medicine
I haven't been following the rules or taking care of myself

My trigger finger ain't never been hesitant
I'm always ready to pull the trigger without any hesitation

I am your ruler, no measurements
I am the one in charge, without any limitations or restrictions

You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
You know I'm aggressive and ready to retaliate

At your head my nigga
Directly aimed at you, my friend

Cash Money 'til I die, even if I go broke
I will always be loyal to the Cash Money record label, even if I become poor

I still wouldn't beg to differ
I still wouldn't have a different opinion or perspective

I'm off papers, I heart paper
I'm no longer on probation, I love money

No sharp paper, better get the point
Not just any money, big bills that are valuable

'Cause I'm point-shaven with a sharp razor
Because I am precise and careful with my actions, like a sharp razor

Get buck like a horse stable
I get wild and crazy, like a horse in a stable

Too street smart, I'm a geek
I'm intelligent and knowledgeable about street culture

I put my niggas on they feet
I bring my friends to success and help them improve their lives

So if we fall it be that lean
So if we fail or go down, it will be due to drugs

That make a nigga fall asleep
Drugs that make a person pass out or become unconscious

I can't see none of you niggas
I don't see or acknowledge any of you

And I can see the future man
But I can predict what will happen in the future

Where you going? I'm 'bout to go Tunechi man
Where are you heading? I'm about to go follow Lil Wayne (Tunechi)