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Case Closed

Kevin Gates

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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, maneI 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)