Текст песни Close Call - Bluejacket
Close
call,
no
fall
Still
I'm
shining
like
opals
So
far,
no
one
Running
around
in
an
oval
Hold
the
phone,
holy
ghost
Hoe
probably
went
and
think
I
overdosed
Phone
was
dead,
what
is
new
Think
I
might
just
go
back
to
bed
Three
pm
and
I'm
stuck
in
a
dream
bitch
Blow
me
a
kiss,
wish
me
luck,
I'ma
need
it
Oh
my,
when
we
chillin
like
Lofi
Roller
coaster
got
no
line,
no
lie
Got
my
eye
on
you,
tonight
Hanging
with
your
ass,
I
might
lose
my
life
Took
a
couple
slashes
in
the
cougar
fight
I
seen
many
moons
in
the
sky
Drive
fast
bitch
ignoring
the
signs
Bright
lights,
they
shine
in
my
eyes,
blind
Cute
ass,
bitty,
yeah,
we
chillin',
watching
sci-fi
Feeling
the
waves,
time
to
dig
me
up,
it's
high
tides
I
was
waving
hi,
I
got
a
better
look
it's
bye-bye
I've
been
at
the
gym,
hitting
curls
like
I'm
Ice
Spice
Thinking
bout
time
that
I
wasted
on
you
Thought
you
was
mine
but
you
treat
me
like
a
fool
Running
like
its
summertime
im
always
staying
cool
Party
in
my
head
i
was
really
off
them
drugs
I
dont
show
no
love
bitch,
i
dont
do
no
hugs
I've
been
coming
up
yea
this
money
getting
faster
I
be
just
like
Erin
I
could
never
be
no
cattle
But
i
be
like
Levi
when
it
come
down
to
the
battle
Tell
em
that
fame
could
never
matter
Always
in
my
head
yea
this
bitch
got
me
buggin
Yea
my
soul
ache,
Shawty
doing
something
Think
of
her,
I
just
hope
that
she
rotting
Blow
my
brains
out,
I'll
do
all
the
haunting
Party
in
the
afterworld
yea
we
getting
lit
Talking
up
medusa,
i
be
talking
bout
my
shit
My
heart
cold
as
ice
i'll
be
fine
when
im
in
hell
Walking
up
throught
blightown
looking
for
the
bell
Just
like
Leon
Ill
be
kicking
it
I'm
well
Walking
through
blighttown
looking
for
the
bell
Walking
through
blighttown
looking
for
the
bell
Same
phone
number
since
fifth
grade,
yea
ring
that
Pinky
swear,
yeah,
I
promise
to
be
back
Homie
on
the
streets
when
I'm
thinking
he
in
rehab
I
dont
donate
and
they
calling
me
a
D-bag
Went
from
flintstones
and
they
picking
out
the
bean
bag
No
pulse,
eyes
roll
back,
get
an
Evac
White
turtle
neck
not
a
vest
It's
a
jean
jacket,
mind
stay
elevated
Thinking
I
can
be
better
Wise
with
age
Motherfucker
got
the
real
cheddar
Love,
No
pain,
no
handshake,
that's
a
deal
breaker
Close
call,
no
fall
Still
I'm
shining
like
opals
So
far,
no
one
Running
around
in
an
oval
Hold
the
phone,
holy
ghost
Hoe
probably
went
and
think
I
overdosed
Phone
was
dead,
what
is
new
Think
I
might
just
go
back
to
bed
Three
pm
and
I'm
stuck
in
a
dream
bitch
Blow
me
a
kiss,
wish
me
luck,
I'ma
need
it
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