| I’m from the bottom don’t you think I just came up
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| I’m breaking down this OG, roll it up and then I flame up
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| Like weights, I just had to lift my name up
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| Bench press your mistress, get dick but I don’t claim her
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| I Mercedes Benz cruise, I just win, I don’t lose
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| Ballin' on you dudes, Polo tee with my Jordan 2s
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| And while you hittin' snooze I’m in the sky smokin' on the moon
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| I separate myself from the fake when I step out the room
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| They tryna bit my swag, I’m diggin' in my bag
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| No love lost 'cause a heart is what I never had
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| Rollin' up the gas, face blunt, I don’t like to pass
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| Money in the stash, hit the mall, pop a couple tabs
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| Back to the grind, need my money in that paper bag
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| Money, motivation, they tryna anticipate it
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| I’m wavy I’m hardly faded
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| You fakin' tryna get famous
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| You’re worthless, I be busy I’m workin'
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| Eyes low, I be smokin'
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| My weed man, he the man
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| He pull up like it’s urgent
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| I’m hella picky if it ain’t sticky then I can’t roll it
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| I’m hella picky if it ain’t gas then I can’t smoke it
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| I’m hella picky if it ain’t bands then I don’t want it
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| I keep my distance from distractions I be stayin' focused
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| All my hittas thirsty, they might hit you leave yo' can open
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| I’m smokin' anaconda blunts yo' blunts short-noticed
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| I hold 'em by the gram, big clouds can’t even hold you
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| And I let my money talk, the tryna change the subject
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| Haters hate it but I love it, rappers actin' suspect
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| And when I’m hungry take yo' lunch and come back for more
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| Don’t run, black holes and white tees that’s dominoes
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| And for that money, I ball hard like a net and goal
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| I do it for my fans that support me and be at my shows
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| Rookie niggas still gettin' ashes on they clothes
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| I just killed the game and ashed on it when the casket closed
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| I just killed the game and ashed on it when the casket closed
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| I just killed the game and ashed on it when the casket closed
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| When the casket close, I just killed the game and ashed on it when the casket
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| closed
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| I just killed the game and ashed on it when the casket closed |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Closed Casket , by - Yung Simmie. Song from the album Simmie Season 2, in the genre Альтернатива