Crash Money - Case Closed lyrics
rate meFeeling 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
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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
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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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