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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Closed Case Lyrics

Closed Case Lyrics[Intro]
Look, I heard these broke boys all hungry and ain't eaten, nigga
I heard these rap niggas hatin' on me and want beef, nigga
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
Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place (Grr)
Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today

[Verse 1]
Claimin' that he know me, but I know where this pussy stay
Come out late (Uh), closed case, bitch
Youngin with that switch, he let off rounds, ain't got no feelings
Blicky jammed, blicky jammed, oh shit, oh shit
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 bitch on money shit? Like Rue SanTan
Who they know stay on that dummy shit? Like a madman
Bitch, I built a jail out like I'm Pablo, just 'cause I can
Bitch, 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
Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place
Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today

[Verse 2]
Diamond rings, RM, and diamond chains put on top my wife
Makin' sure this shit 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 bitch ain't right, knock 'em off, I fuckin' might
Slang the steel, better shoot to kill, fuck up, that's your last night
Bop-bop, get your mans right, two hands and I stand tight
Doin' some dumb ass shit, gettin' on this bitch about that fuckin' hype
I support this bitch, smoke nothin' but spliff, just like a fuckin' hype
I don't put up with shit, 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 shit, 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
Pussy niggas be dissin', gon' get bust, what the fuck wrong?
High as hell and I'm stayin' fresh as fuck 'cause my money long
I got a direction with this shit, I want real estate
I say better not test me in this bitch, what them killers say?
4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, spray inside this place
Shoot the K, up your shit too late, gon' fuckin' die today