Case Closed

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I come from nothing, dick
 I just want some money, you heard me?
 I been up a week and a half for this shit, mane
 I get bored fast
 (Cito)
 Been up a week and a half, sleeping impaired
 Still tryna get a sack
 People upsetting me bad, can't let it pass
 Still tryna get him smashed
 Keeping it positive, while on the internet, laugh
 Deep down, wanna flash (Fuck him)
 Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
 Too far in, no turning back (Gotta have it)
 Asking my killers what's takin' so long
 I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long)
 Whole lot of trying, can't take it no more
 Already knowing what need to be done
 He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
 But that was like ages ago (More like years)
 I want his face on the explore page of the Insta
 But I want the case to be closed
 What you know about standing in kitchens?
 Weighing food on a digital digit
 Dropped the fast lane, up in a blunder
 Hit it with the yeah, turn on the blender
 Hit the bitch again, spray it with vinegar
 Drop it in the vice, then reassemble it
 Do a pass-off, then we distribute it
 Lil' boy, stand in the back of the line
 I see your face again, you better be buying
 Big general, I'm so sick and tired
 Of leaving my children I'm really supplying
 Going to jail and jumping a bond
 Catching them charges, then facing time
 When you keep it solid then pressure applied
 Can't do no snitching, but I was just mentioning this
 In case you felt like you had got tired
 Been up a week and a half, sleeping impaired
 Still tryna get a sack
 People upsetting me bad, can't let it pass
 Still tryna get him smashed
 Keeping it positive, while on the internet, laugh
 Deep down, wanna flash (Fuck him)
 Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
 Too far in, no turning back (Gotta have it)
 Asking my killers what's takin' so long
 I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long)
 Whole lot of trying, can't take it no more
 Already knowing what need to be done
 He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
 But that was like ages ago (More like years)
 I want his face on the explore page of the Insta
 But I want the case to be closed
 What you know about standing in kitchens?
 Weighing pale on a digital digit
 Fishscale, let it drop in the pot
 With a lil' bit of soda to go 'head and hit it
 I'm using the same water from the boil
 Drop in the Pyrex, stand on the business
 What you know about physical fitness?
 Jumping out the gym like it's a gymnast
 Cool the water off, then let it stiffen
 Paper towel, let it dry in a minute
 What the business is? Really ridiculous
 In the matchbox, pull up and get it
 Put the lil', put the lil' bitch in a smoke mask
 Two heads with a toe tag
 The other really was the intended target
 But that's how it go when it go bad
 Jumping out with a book sack
 Full of book, strapped with a Glock Forty
 Broke nigga, get your eyes off me
 'Member back when we was pack noodles
 Getting packs off, rocking Bob Barker
 Crack spot, holding crack in your ass
 Want a gram, but he died for it
 Your homeboy with the side talking
 He passed by and rolled the window down
 Let him pass back, I'll blow the window out
 Pass mine, rolled the window down
 Fuck it, pass back, I'll blow the window out
 Been up a week and a half, sleeping impaired
 Still tryna get a sack
 People upsetting me bad, can't let it pass
 Still tryna get him smashed
 Keeping it positive, while on the internet, laugh
 Deep down, wanna flash (Fuck him)
 Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
 Too far in, no turning back (Gotta have it)
 Asking my killers what's takin' so long
 I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long)
 Whole lot of trying, can't take it no more
 Already knowing what need to be done
 He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
 But that was like ages ago (More like years)
 I want his face on the explore page of the Insta
 But I want the case to be closed (Case to be closed)
 

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03:19
Tempo
130 BPM

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