Young Dolph, Key Glock - Case Closed (Visualizer)

Chino (okay) Let the Bandplay Yeah (uh), yeah (uh) Yeah (uh), yeah (uh), yeah (uh) Ayy, it's kinda cold over here, throw me that jacket (yeah)

Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

King shit, I rock gold Who is this? Come get yo' hoe Hop off my dick, this bitch annoying It's M.O.B., I need my coins This .223 inside the foreign Fold a nigga like some laundry Money coming, money going I get it in, Monday to Monday

With the carbon on the drum I spin the block and have you running Yup, I'm the number one stunner Got good credit, use cash money (dough)

Ayy, shoutout to God, even though I had slept on the floor My racks very large, shit, 'cause niggas, I got antidote Yeah, you don't want antidote It's Glizzock, I got plenty smoke I smashed her on the first night She like, "Boy, you unforgettable" I told her, "No relations, I'm a player, I'm a jiggalo" I'm sipping on some Barney and I'm rollin' up some Piccolo

Lil Wook bettin' ten and four And I bet I can hit your hoe I just bought a Richard Mille I could've went and bought a Ghost Yeah, I just spent a lotta money 'Bout to make a lotta more Yeah, I just woke up in a mansion Nigga, you know that I

Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat (yeah) Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low (be quiet) Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

She took her a trip just to go see Dr. Miami (whoa) He ran his racks up and took him a trip out to Cali' (uh) I seen that new coupe, said instantly, "I gotta have it" (gimme that) I asked, "Who that pussy belong to?" She said fuck him, I can have it (yup)

Bitch been talkin' for 20 minutes Talkin' 'bout she the baddest (okay) Bitch, I just got this new load Now I need somewhere to stash it (for real, though) Talking all that boss bitch shit, hoe You just need a real nigga to smash it (hold up, huh-huh)

I just turned a bad bitch to a ratchet (woo) I put VS stones in my glasses Stuffed a quarter mill' and 20s in a mattress (trap) It used to be who get the bum out the fastest (trap) Now a nigga make millions off adlibs (yeah, yeah)

My niggas and 'em, they pop 30's like Advils (yeah, yeah) Shoutout to my nigga, show he's mad real (Queens) Might drop a country album and buy a mansion in Nashville (uh-huh) Yeah, you heard me, stupid ass niggas, Nashville

Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed