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42 dugg - case closed lyrics

[intro: 42 dugg]
yeah, yeah, we (cannot be f+cked with), can’t be (ayy, wristy, turn that sh+t up)
yeah, records

[verse 1: 42 dugg]
i say we can’t be (f+cked with), not at sh+t (at all)
like, b+tch, my neck hurt
‘fore i come, i need that check first
‘fore i put them links on, i probably should stretch first
we be yellin’ “f+ck ’em all” on tv
me and rylo in that n, b+tch, we three deep
ayy, i just spent a dime on some drank
trick with a b+tch who ain’t a ten, bro, i can’t
i’m gettin’ more love from all the n+ggas used to hate us
probably they seen how we acted out in vegas
probably they know i’ll blow this b+tch on papers
i’m extra, i might just bullеtproof the tesla (yes, sir)

[verse 2: rylo rodriquez]
i’m fly likе fourth of july, but my cup on easter pink (frrt)
i ain’t lockin’ in with no n+ggas, i got too many infinity links (brrt)
ain’t buyin’ no ho no kelly bag before we f+ck, i don’t care if you pop, you dig
ho say that she spottin’, ho, you ain’t bleedin’ out your mouth, you dig (shht, shht)
b.p. truck, you’ll just be practicin’, you shoot this car, you dig (frrt)
went and took her shoppin’, next day i bought her more lil’ ma’, you dig (shht, shht)
patek phillipe, i only got one rolex in my jewelry box, you dig (h+llo)
i’m rich as h+ll, ain’t takin’ no ho to no marriott, you dig (i won’t)
shoot and go to a villa (yeah), i like yellow fillers (yeah, yeah)
you f+ckin’, then you get up, she got every settin’ in marine setter (yeah)
yeah, and i’m rich, i’m walkin’ ’round with thigh pads like i’m von miller (frrt)
i’m a real finesser, i might put insurance on the jewelry, make bro steal it
[chorus: 42 dugg]
i’m chillin’, but still forever locked in with the k!llers
give that p+ssy up on camera, but no pictures
ayy, bae, louie ice creams, but i don’t skate though
make my young n+ggas do it, that’s what this pape’ for
case closed, i’m in the demon with the bass on
how you a k!ller in yo’ feelings? that’s a drake song
i f+ck her good in twenty minutes, i don’t take long
g+way and new bottega, me, i got bape on
i see these old n+ggas wanna try me
i left up out of there with all mines, yeah (too turnt)
and if i didn’t, then they all died (they all died)

[verse 3: rylo rodriquez]
ain’t never stomp no n+gga down, you n+ggas small fries (yeah)
i’m a codeine sipper (yeah), cream soda mixer (yeah)
van cleef accessories (yeah), matty boy apparel (yeah)
hermes bracelet (yeah), chrome heart fragrance (yeah)
i ain’t never in my life had to make a car note payment (yeah)
goin’ to serve a n+gga without a pistol, oh, that’s crazy (yeah)
f+ck with who i f+ck with, i seen a k!ller make a statement (yeah)

- 42 dugg lyrics

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