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letra de closed case - youngboy never broke again

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[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 k!llin’ 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
p-ssy n-ggas be dissin’, gon’ get bust, what the f-ck wrong?
high as h-ll 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 k!llers say?
4ktrey, ain’t n0body 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 p-ssy stay
come out late (uh), closed case, b-tch
youngin with that switch, he let off rounds, ain’t got no feelings
bl!cky jammed, bl!cky 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
they 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
p-ssy n-ggas be dissin’, gon’ get bust, what the f-ck wrong?
high as h-ll 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 k!llers say?
4ktrey, ain’t n0body 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 k!ll, 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, except 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
p-ssy n-ggas be dissin’, gon’ get bust, what the f-ck wrong?
high as h-ll 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 k!llers say?
4ktrey, ain’t n0body safe, spray inside this place
shoot the k, up your sh-t too late, gon’ f-ckin’ die today

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