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Case Closed
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Case Closed wurde am 29. September 2026 von 10K Projects als Teil des Albums Case Closed - Single veröffentlicht
29. September 2026
Label10K Projects
SpracheEnglish
BPM80
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

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Musikvideo

Songtexte

[Intro]
(Oh, it's Holiday Season, ****)
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Alright
[Chorus]
Bounce out, put chop on his nose
He speakin' on me heavy, come though that bitch swingin' doors
We gon' catch him at his whip, he open door, don't let it close
Just a young ****, chase paper, I don't got opps, they too old
You out here playin' tough (Uh), get in that jam, you better not fold
Off Wock', I'm high as fuck, feel like I can't stand on my toes (I'm fried)
My opps, they be some bitches, they sneak diss, told 'em be bold (On God)
Had took one to the face, go check on Dre, he smell like mold (Dead, on gang)
[Verse 1]
Try to play me like I'm broke, I might agree, but we move 'bows
Don't you text me 'bout no static, we don't do beef through the phones (Uh-uh)
Me and lil' Jay go too crazy, in this bitch gettin' off loads (Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn)
Two lil' bitches want my baby, but they cu', fuck is they on? (Fuck? Oh, oh)
Can't wait 'til Vello, we gon' pay, get the case closed (Oh, woah)
Say they lookin' for lil' Rell, I'm in the trap totin' eight poles (On God)
Hit they block, was two deep trailin', I call bro, told him stay close (Come on)
Get on me, I'm gon' start slammin', ain't no migratin' back home (Grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
Bounce out, put chop on his nose (Come here)
He speakin' on me heavy, come though that bitch swingin' doors (Yeah)
We gon' catch him at his whip, he open door, don't let it close (Uh-uh)
Just a young ****, chase paper, I don't got opps, they too old (Fuck?)
You out here playin' tough, get in that jam, you better not fold (Bitch)
Off Wock', I'm high as fuck, feel like I can't stand on my toes (I'm fried)
My opps, they be some bitches, they sneak diss, told 'em be bold (On God)
Had took one to the face, go check on Dre, he smell like mold (He's dead, bitch)
[Verse 2]
On gang
And we don't the internet
Why I got beef with my cousin? Beef, I won't get into that (Uh-uh)
I give no shit, it's not my clothes, a-slam your ass down in the Tech (Grrah, grrah)
Alright, his gang might do lot, but what we don't do is duck rec (Bitch)
Come slide on me, you might die, but what you won't do is come back (At all)
Might just drop bucks, get him gone just 'cause I know dude with them hats (On bro)
Caught Lil Capo at the park, ain't use no pole, we'll just scrap (Haha)
We can beef if it's 'bout paper, just don't troll me on them apps (****)
On gang
[Outro]
Put chop all in his nose
He speakin' on me
Uh, swingin' doors, ****
Fah, fah
I'm slammin' this bitch
Written by: Darrel Green, Hermez
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