[Intro:]
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Good money, nigga
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Cash out back
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You feel me?
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Hood bitches
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Hook:
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It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
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It's an opened casket, my type you can't see, yeah
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Uh, and I love them hundreds
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I had to tell them no more worries, momma!
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Cause we gonna ball every summer!
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Uh, and I know they're hating, I know they're hating!
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Wait till I drive my album patience
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Run to the money, I got your patience
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No, no, no nigga look in my glow
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And the trap house, and police they pull the'
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Oh no, no Jersey, no
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Got the niggas shooking
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They're like, hey, they're like'
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And I would do that chopper talk
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We'll do no dancing, make you do the chopper waltz
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Ain't bullshit niggas, shitting on you haters
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Ain't bullshit nigga
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Versace on my body, ain't bullshit nigga
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Bitches all around me
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Is you bullshit, nigga?
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Hook:
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It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
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It's an opened casket, my type you can't see
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Uh, and I love them hundreds
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Ain't no more worries, momma!
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Closed casket, it's an opened casket, yeah!
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Uh, and I love them hundreds!
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Pretty diamonds so real
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My house only!
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You, you call me uncle Phil,
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So much money
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Your hoe she wanna bend my will
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And have a life for' baby, the shit is real!
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So just say, action!
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No sleeping, baby! I'm packing
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No sipping, baby, I'm macking!
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Hold up! Let me see you' do up
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Bounce some two up
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Ride around, around in two blocks
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Should I join that hoe
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But my engine in the back, I had to hold up!
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And I ain't fretting, hoe
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And when you see me, baby, you know I'm gonna glow
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Got the VVS, got the hater pissed off, you know they stressed!
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Hook:
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It's a closed casket, you're fucking with me
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It's an opened casket, my type you can't see
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Uh, and I love them hundreds
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Ain't no more worries, momma!
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Closed casket, it's an opened casket, yeah!
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Uh, and I love them hundreds!
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Closed Casket
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| Ca$h Out |
