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lirik lagu caseclosed - whadduh den!

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[intro: zora]
like, yeah, b~tch, i’m always down for the roach
headshot, headshot, make him lose hope
you don’t gotta lie, we know you don’t get no hoes
shoot through peepholes, we don’t gotta kick in doors
hahahahaha
b~b~blood [?]

[verse 1: zora]
choppa, it go boom, i go to the moon
i k!lled all yo homies but you gon’ see them soon
wrap him like a mummy, he get sent right to his tomb
she don’t wanna f~ck? then get the f~ck out the room, like, what?
forty finna make him double dutch
my b~tch count my hunnids, she ain’t ever count no ones (yeah)
she used to ignore me, now she sayin’ she in love, yeah
all these hoes dubs, yeah, i can’t get enough, yeah
i got all yo dead homies in a f~ckin’ blunt, yeah
i got all the gas, b~tch, we smokin’ pink runts, yeah
you can’t rock what i rock, p~ssy, you don’t got the funds, yeah
that b~tch know she mine soon as i hit it once
like, yeah, b~tch, i’m always down for the roach
headshot, headshot, make him lose hope
you don’t gotta lie, we know you don’t get no hoes
shoot through peepholes, we don’t gotta kick in doors
[verse 2: gwallahs]
all my money blue~green, yeah, you know i’m stacking health
big money playmaker, you know that i’m stacking wealth
nighttime, searching for the opps, man, i’m moving stealth
i just dove up in some p~ssy, n~gga, like i’m michael phelps
thermal scope up on a beam, n~gga, you can never hide
we goin’ catch a n~gga lacking, then we threw ’em in a tide
man, i think that body cooked, uh, man, it’s looking fried
if you wanna talk that sh~t, my n~gga, it’s a homicide (caseclosed)

[verse 3: gwallahs]
drugs on me, walk up in a function with some ricks on
2022, n~gga, we ain’t rocking vlone
walked in presidential, put dior up on my cologne
i hop up out a seven seater, i am not alone
brand~new cartier, man, i got the drip
brand~new cartier, opp up, pack, we make ’em dip
i was stacking h~lla bread, man, i’m making sh~t
i was stacking h~lla bread, man, i’m getting rich
all my money federal, you know my sh~t is too legit
turn my shawty to a dog, i’m ’bout to go and make her sit (grra)
come here, come and take a seat (grra)
triple s balenci’s all up on my feet

[outro]
caseclosed
p~p~p~ssy


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