Closed Case lyrics
by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
Look, I heard these broke boys all hungry and ain't eaten, n*gga
I heard these rap n*ggas hatin' on me and want beef, n*gga
The FBI had took me down, they ain't wan' free me
Say I'm the reason who behind the killin' season
[Chorus]
Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down
Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down
pus*y n*ggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the f*ck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as f*ck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this sh*t, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this b*tch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place (Grr)
Shoot the K, up your sh*t too late, gon' f*ckin' die today
[Verse 1]
Claimin' that he know me, but I know where this pus*y stay
Come out late (Uh), closed case, b*tch
Youngin with that switch, he let off rounds, ain't got no feelings
Blicky jammed, blicky jammed, oh sh*t, oh sh*t
Shorty say that she just can't leave me 'lone, wit' her fat ass
Need a secret lair inside my home 'cause I'm Batman
And know I can keep chains, bustdown hang on my pants
Body hitter, Patek no buss down, you knock off that man
Who walk in that b*tch on money sh*t? Like Rue SanTan
Who they know stay on that dummy sh*t? Like a madman
b*tch, I built a jail out like I'm Pablo, just 'cause I can
b*tch, they know Ben 10 young Gustavo, that's my right hand
[Chorus]
Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down
Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down
pus*y n*ggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the f*ck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as f*ck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this sh*t, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this b*tch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place
Shoot the K, up your sh*t too late, gon' f*ckin' die today
[Verse 2]
Diamond rings, RM, and diamond chains put on top my wife
Makin' sure this sh*t ain't never goin' wrong, 'cause my life ain't right
Down bad, I'ma take your stripes, buy a Cat and erase the stripes
Burn 'em all, know the b*tch ain't right, knock 'em off, I f*ckin' might
Slang the steel, better shoot to kill, f*ck up, that's your last night
Bop-bop, get your mans right, two hands and I stand tight
Doin' some dumb ass sh*t, gettin' on this b*tch about that f*ckin' hype
I support this b*tch, smoke nothin' but spliff, just like a f*ckin' hype
I don't put up with sh*t, switch out you quick, you want that? Do it right
I ain't that type of man, soon somethin' go down it gotta go wrong
Law won't find out sh*t, accept this hit and you go do it right
I'ma accept half of this bag, I got stolos and supply chrome
[Chorus]
Helicopter on top me, I get gone, I'm not slowin' down
Left his partner, ain't try to pick him up, he got gunned down
pus*y n*ggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the f*ck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as f*ck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this sh*t, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this b*tch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place
Shoot the K, up your sh*t too late, gon' f*ckin' die today