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Closed Case
- **Closed Case**
- Hook
- Dropped an opp, lights low, yeah —closed case (yah)
- Phone on silent, heart cold, no trace (skrrt)
- Stacked nights, heavy doors, slow pace (woo)
- Closed case, closed case —move with no face (ayy)
- Verse 1
- Night shift, heater tucked, city hums low
- Sneakers on gravel, watch the headlamps glow
- We don’t do loud, we do quiet, we do ghost
- Hands in pockets, pockets full, keep it close
- Clock ticks, backroads, know the routes by feel
- Paper thin alibis, but the steel keep it real
- Eyes in the dark, lessons learned, no debate
- Cross lines once, you learn the cost when it’s late
- Pre Hook
- No sirens, no headlines, just hush on the block
- Old friends change lanes, some doors never unlock
- We talk in the code, keep trust in the safe
- One wrong move, one late call —closed case
- Hook
- Dropped an opp, lights low, yeah —closed case (yah)
- Phone on silent, heart cold, no trace (skrrt)
- Stacked nights, heavy doors, slow pace (woo)
- Closed case, closed case —move with no face (ayy)
- Verse 2
- Money folded, stories tucked beneath the seams
- Headlines don’t know the half of the in‑between
- Mama praying on the porch, candles in the night
- I’m counting breaths and bills beneath the streetlight
- No glory in the echo, no medals in the mud
- Just footsteps fading fast through the afterblood
- We say it’s business, call it life, call it fate
- But every closed door leaves a name and a weight
- Bridge
- Gotta sleep with one eye, dreams clipped like wings
- Friends switch colors fast, loyalty’s a thin thing
- If you ride, you ride steady —if you don’t, don’t pretend
- This life’s a ledger, every debt comes due in the end
- Breakdown (ad libs)
- Yeah —hush, hush —stacked up, quiet flex
- Skrrt, skrrt —blacked out, no regrets (no)
- Ayy —keep the circle small, keep the list succinct
- Closed case —lights out, ink dry, blink
- Hook (variation)
- Dropped an opp, no talk, just closed case (yah)
- Shadows move, clock winds, slow pace (skrrt)
- Stacked up nights, every door leaves a trace (woo)
- Closed case, closed case —no face, no face (ayy)
- Outro
- We fold the map, burn the notes, let it sleep
- City keeps turning, secrets that it keeps
- Not proud of the silence, not proud of the chase
- But that night taught the streets —it was a closed case.
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