Close The Door Ca$h Out (Ft. PMG & Rich The Kid)

[Chorus: PMG]
Come in, shut the door
Trap rolling, cooking blow
Trap a deuce, trap a four
Trap rolling, close the door
Choppers in this bitch, blow in this bitch
Close the door, lean in this bitch, gas in this bitch
Close the door, molly in this bitch, cash in this bitch
Close the door, close the door
Close the door

[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
Come on in and close the door
I’m a real stay down [?] soldier ho
You can ask all the Js that I sold the blow
Straight cocaine with a little soda four
It smell so loud when I whip it out the pack
It made me a number whipping foreign out the ‘lac
My hand on my strap cause I know they’re tryna plot
And I’mma stay down till a young nigga rot
And if you can’t plan then you bound to get shot
And if you can’t plan then you bound to get shot
Snitch niggas singing like they just got
Snitch niggas singing like they just got
Hell motherfucking naw you can’t come in my spot
Hell motherfucking naw you can’t come in my spot
So close the door
Nigga getting mad cause I sold his ho, just like I sold the blow
The plug made me mad when he sold the boat, goddamn how I’mma get the blow
Get the boat off the motherfucking border nigga
In the pot I’m whipping up butter nigga
Now your whole fucking block in trouble nigga
Straight pure shit, straight out the border niggas