Crash Money

Crash Money - Case Closed lyrics

rate me

Feeling like a million through the hood when I ride by

niggas they can't see me wanna beat me hating right now

if I just had the chance to get my news back I would

swing swearing one last time watch big bro land their..

I miss their nigga so much doubt, we the reason why you ain't play basketball

loyalty is for everything nigga tell em don't mean trust out

in my bay prison of they guessed the wild,

they now have..account, but I'm a damn phony while niggas know

I ain't whenever you got.but fuck you all

but just me spook Yung Dre, and if this round bout the..

I've been ground hard I'm on a paper chase,

I've been drinking Hennesi no chase,

I've been keeping it real ya'll niggas fake

but how's this fuck you nigga why call the..

but I'ma learn nigga 'cause the hard way seem real niggas no grind pay

I'ma grind out while all wait,

why you see nothing I'ma make the way,

I got a big family I'ma sinner straight

when you see me nigga I'ma never play

I'm an asshole, mash moe, crash money might bills for

I'ma be like this I'ma die like it

mother fucker to my case closed

Hook:

Now I'ma blow and blust sip her pain made the half

relaxing reminiscent now my niggas in the past,

no I'ma hold it down, or I wouldn't be crash,

number one stay loyal, number two get cash

Now I'ma hold it down there ain't no other way around

you would never catch me sleeping I'll stay ten toes down,

number three G cold, number four stay tall

is there before this one, motherfucker case closed.

Ride through the city typic, thinking back on now my niggas

every night we ball though, every day we used to kick it

man partner switch it on me, used to be my main homie,

knowing what I'm knowing now, it's real hard to come by

..and stack as down as..fuck it we was do or die

half on the whole thing drink and blew it Mary Jane

good I got the pitch in there

see it through a better frame, mama used to tell em G

you're fuckin with dirty game, nigga just like hoes

their trip it's a damn thing but I keep it real

'cause I don't know no other way

continue about my niggas, I'ma seat back get this kay

I know half of you I don't hate,..I can't relate

see real niggas do real shits, 'cause day one I've been this G

I just heard I get my paper.., you lane man just tryin taste the..

couldn't be me not baby, when you see me nigga I want D

these niggas hoes I don't want to..to rip this trick house

[Hook:]

Been through it all from the lames to the fakes,

them niggas claim they loyal but their names in your case

and like the pain don't stop I tend so many ways

but like the Lord going signs I'm just waiting on my day

but still on I'ma keep my head up through the pain

it's drug still yeah I'll be leash and free my baby mother

sometimes I thank god for everything 've been through

you taught me how to be a man and put nothing against to

I'm bout to tell the truth and spit nothing but the real

I'm bout to ground up for life, I don't want to cope the deal

I learned from the streets, made as kill and get killed

so what we in the burbs nigga steal and gets real

I went to sleep and one night I lost my nigga for I woke up

just some more stress upon my chest want me to smoke up

and reminisce the times that I share with my niggas

at the club all night getting dough off that liquor.

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