Wara From The NBHD - Case Closed lyrics

[Part 1] [Hook] Heartaches and pain Yeah Price of Love Heartaches and pain Yeah [Verse 1] Uh, nowa days I only write what I feel down The wiser n***a, lesson in life now As you grip the steel now[?] Don't misconstrue it I'm only in this to k** y'all My turn arrive and you other n***as on will call Last week I got a phone call It was my brother not down south [?] [?]chance to murder a summer Through the pressure 'cos he ain't leaving the tin foil It's thats funny because you would always played One Love And I could relate to it Don't write in the letter boy, don't cry Thay said slugs And mommy got two jobs Through a lack of education And my pops better off in Jamaca Hard to make it in America I guess he never made it, huh They said the sh** is for the taking Why the rap game Draking And my whole city faking God damn, I got views from the Six The position that she's in[?] And no I'm never swishing but I told you that So we don't got to go through that And you know that I'm commited till my case aquitted, n***a [Hook] [Verse 2] Whats love, f** love, I don't feel that Got fans now made it and made it and I don't really feel rap Watch my videos, mistake me for a goofy n***a But in real life I'm the first one to shoot a n***a You see its only entertainment And here is another free piece of mine for your patience [?]I hope you got your payments together for me 'Cos we ain't really been f**ing too much lately But since the last time we did you told me no one was better than me And I was in[?] Because she never close her legs for me And she always spread her wings for me No matter what See I was [?] Because she would never close her legs for me And she would always spread her wings And now Im on the rise and of coarse I'm losing ties But I don't think I gave a f** Because when on your way to heaven man I swear to put you through hell Can't count the amount of times they almost put a n***a in jail Free my n***a Will[?] I heard you need that good sh** You know that it's for sale f** going back n***a That new n***a They got get used to that [Hook] [Part 2] [Verse 3] Soon as I see my enemies I load up a clip In case I gotta let these n***as know that Im legit You know that .38 ho 4,5,6 You know I with the [?] I love taking sh**s My brother told me chill dawg, let me handle the gunplay You that thats my forté You bubbling like sorbet Plus I can't afford no f**ing court case Save face, no trace for report sake So I'm back up on my sh** again We connecting now theres no such thing as a middle man So like a gentleman I introduce myself first Thinking you're a wild boy well motherf**er Im worse And cowboys got the gun drawn too Who shot them in the ab? No clue But let me tell you what you could do For whatever its worth right now I'm charging $500 for a verse In 6 more months add two more zeros Let me make it clear though for all you f**ing weirdos [?]a tax like the government [Bridge] So tell me what you're here for So tell me what we here for Welcome to the land where black man get gun down For sun up to sun down The cops still run down regardless if you innocent n***a they come equip for premeditated reasons to leave you like broken sinks You beta run now coward Because there ain't no f**ing party in in the after-hours And ain't no fathers up in the baby showers They k**ing us all off for thinking we all loss[?] Even if they think we won, n***a the job ain't done Even if they think we won, my n***a the job ain't done