Paroles de Closed Casket de Cash Out

Good money, nigga
Cash out back
You feel me?
Hood bitches


[Refrain]
It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
It's an opened casket, my type you can't see, yeah
Uh, and I love them hundreds
I had to tell them no more worries, momma!
Cause we gonna ball every summer!

Uh, and I know they're hating, I know they're hating!
Wait till I drive my album patience
Run to the money, I got your patience
No, no, no nigga look in my glow
And the trap house, and police they pull the...

Oh no, no Jersey, no
Got the niggas shooking
They're like, hey, they're like...
And I would do that chopper talk
We'll do no dancing, make you do the chopper waltz
Ain't bullshit niggas, shitting on you haters
Ain't bullshit nigga
Versace on my body, ain't bullshit nigga
Bitches all around me
Is you bullshit, nigga?

[Refrain]
It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
It's an opened casket, my type you can't see
Uh, and I love them hundreds
Ain't no more worries, momma!
Closed casket, it's an opened casket, yeah!
Uh, and I love them hundreds!

Pretty diamonds so real
My house only!
You, you call me uncle Phil,
So much money
Your hoe she wanna bend my will
And have a life for... baby, the shit is real!
So just say, action!
No sleeping, baby! I'm packing
No sipping, baby, I'm macking!
Hold up! Let me see you... do up
Bounce some two up
Ride around, around in two blocks
Should I join that hoe
But my engine in the back, I had to hold up!
And I ain't fretting, hoe
And when you see me, baby, you know I'm gonna glow
Got the VVS, got the hater pissed off, you know they stressed!

[Refrain]
It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
It's an opened casket, my type you can't see
Uh, and I love them hundreds
Ain't no more worries, momma!
Closed casket, it's an opened casket, yeah!
Uh, and I love them hundreds!


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