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close the door - moneybagg yo lyrics

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[intro]
(skywalker og)
yeah, yeah
yeah

[chorus]
i done ran through ’bout two, three million, and i spent it all on drank (codeine)
they told me, “go hard or go home,” i switched the rules and went hard in the paint (my team)
where your cup at? i’m ready to drink (right now)
these hunnids fresh out the bank (they crispy)
i got some problems that i can’t explain
baby, don’t tell me you love me (don’t do that)
babe, there’s a reason why the cup muddy
look at my eyes ‘fore you try to judge me
i got my icе on, not in public
some days i be hopin’ n*ggas try to touch
i know how it feel, n*gga, i done been brokе before (sh*t, i done been f*cked up too)
f*ck all these n*ggas, i officially close the door (fall back and just focus on you, go)

[verse]
i’m in a rolls truck or the bentley (skrrt)
i’ll let a bad b*tch rock the pendant (loaf)
n*gga, i’m the birdman of my city (brr)
i’m havin’ cash money like slim (speak)
water on my neck, you see all of these emeralds
watch how the weather change when i enter (change)
i got a plain jane from the dealer
you n*ggas ain’t safe when i deliver
whenever i drop, it get hot
rugby the shirt, louis vuitton (lv)
these carats worth some’, each one (a piece)
i’m tellin’ you, i’m already on it (i’m hip)
ain’t sh*t gettin’ past my conscience (no)
havin’ this paper, i’m turnin’ up
when it’s meant for you, it’s gon’ happen regardless (on timin’)
i used to trap out the store on king street
came believe i came up robbin’ (grindin’)
pour, i sip
i ain’t never tell n*gga who i k!lled (shh)
fake*ass gangster, these n*ggas ain’t built (these n*ggas ain’t built)
i swear to god, can’t go like them, can’t go like them (i ain’t goin’ out sad)
these n*ggas so p*ssy, i’m runnin’ up dirty, i earn my keep (they talk, they mad)
n*gga reach for this chain, ain’t nothin’ to explain, i crash off the rip
[chorus]
i done ran through ’bout two, three million, and i spent it all on drank (codeine)
they told me, “go hard or go home,” i switched the rules and went hard in the paint (my team)
where your cup at? i’m ready to drink (right now)
these hunnids fresh out the bank (they crispy)
i got some problems that i can’t explain
baby, don’t tell me you love me (don’t do that)
babe, there’s a reason why the cup muddy
look at my eyes ‘fore you try to judge me
i got my ice on, not in public
some days i be hopin’ n*ggas try to touch
i know how it feel, n*gga, i done been broke before (sh*t, i done been f*cked up too)
f*ck all these n*ggas, i officially close the door (fall back and just focus on you, go)

[outro]
i done ran through ’bout two, three million, and i spent it all on drank
they told me, “go hard or go home,” i switched the rules and went hard in the paint
where your cup at? i’m ready to drink
these hunnids fresh out the bank
i got some problems that i can’t explain
baby, don’t tell me you love me

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