Close Case

Don't call me avatar!
Just like the way we bent his block
Imma legend in my hood they know I'm calling all the shots
Your man's got hit up in his shit
My niggas creeping trying plot
I put ah 30 on my blick and gang dem loving all them Glock's
We switching lanes like back to back yo bitch she sucking on my cock
I gotta freaky bitch she from Chicago told fo nem he gotta cop
Soon as ah nigga sign a deal I'm finna snatch off inna lot
When I was struggling in the streets and I was selling all them rocks
Gotta freaky bitch gone throw it back she got that ass she got that whap!
I had to run off on the plug I popped his and parked the car
I caught em walking from the store his stupid ass won't make it far
I'm smoking dead ops ins my lungs I rolled him up in my cigar
Got 100 shots up in the whip got so much shots just like a bar
I'm trying make it out the hood and then go buy my mom a car
I popped ah perc I sip codeine you know I'm sipping on that wock
I put a 50 on my blink leave 50 shots gone flip yo car

We pull up close the case
Hollow's spray
No face D.O.A
Funny business get you whacked I might just up and leave the state
Lil bro moving way too fast like his OG cut the brakes
Gotta keep like one eye open niggas moving round like snakes
Hella Dracs to his face
Way to high outta space
By yo head
Say yo grace
I come first in every race
We get first and last don't pull up with that shit if you ain't stay
If you try to come round with the gang we up and we gone bang (Gang) (Glrdd)
Shots!
They go and hit his ass
Every time ah opp just speak my name you know they really ass
All these niggas talking bout it's beef but y'all ain't really pass

All you niggas smoking lil who
(Nahh) (Stop it)

Pass the beat hold on
No don't pass the beat
Imma keep on going keep
Keep on flowing till I'm passed deceased
All theses niggas really want some smoke but they can't even pass with me