On My Case Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Once again I been running up them bands; Oh okay
Once again I done turnt up a fan, she on my case
Nigga want my plate, Im way too hard to cut like steak
Go way too hard when they raise them stakes
Go out of my way to raise up the pay; I say
Take off as fast as me think not, brodie and his bitch twin bust down watch
My nephew my youngin I teach him a lot
Her body enhanced, but if feel liken cotton
These niggas no good these niggas be rotten
You wanna prevail, Gotta keep on trying
You tryna come up gotta wait yo turn, make errthang count don't waste no time
Feeling your energy, electric slide
Brand new ride, brand new fye, with a bitch on side
Don't taste good when you eat your lies
She strip her clothes with a ring on wow
I'm bout to bring back "girls gone wild"
You popping every nigga, running every issue
Ohhh woa! You love her, you trust her, she foul
Nigga done been her mouth
I make the hood proud, I take a hood bow
Run with some big dogs, Like Georgia Bulldogs I make em sic ya'll
I come from a small town, and I made it out gahh damn did a good job
Didn't run to the pylon, I changed, my life was bigger than football
I was fucking then boys broads, they was thinking they lit I was smashing in G car
Now look at the table uh, Im more than able wouldn't wanna be yall
They life is unstable now, I tatted my body my left arm a guitar
Bro catch a opp, and he screaming out booyah
Eating Ruth Chris, ian never met Luda
Manifest shit ian never met Buddha
President tent ridin roun' , with the shooter
I beat her back and i'm making her scoot up
Now she on the wall she got no more maneuvers
I met a think white bitch, straight out Vancouver
I had to bag me, she asked what my flag mean
I tell her free Hoover
Now she calling me daddy, bankroll in my skinny jeans
Now these bitches look baggie, Ima beast like Maggie
Super star kid no bad team, got a bad team, do bad things, we bag things
Drench on! I'm flashy, dem bums won't whack me
This switch spit so rapid
Once again I been running up them bands; Oh okay
Once again I done turnt up a fan, she on my case
Nigga want my plate, Im way too hard to cut like steak
Go way too hard when they raise them stakes
Go out of my way to raise up the pay; I say
Take off as fast as me think not, brodie and his bitch twin bust down watch
My nephew my youngin I teach him a lot
Her body enhanced, but if feel liken cotton
These niggas no good these niggas be rotten
You wanna prevail, Gotta keep on trying
You tryna come up gotta wait yo turn, make errthang count don't waste no time
Make sure everything count
Young nigga up no slouch
I'm bouncing all around, murk you for dollar signs
I'm thinking what's mines is mines, chances now, chances slim
She wanna fuck, I seen her glimpse, big ole sexy ass lips like blimp
I'm tryna see how they feel on my tip
Ian stun yo man, yo man a get spilt, lean right over kickstart tilt
Protein shoulders, drink my milk, pick you up and pound you the way i'm built
This the way they found me with no fear
Gotta whole lotta rounds in this one clip
Gotta whole lotta Drench ian neva once drip
Got big ass rocks that shine in my ear, see my lean on rocks wanna take one sip
Let her do that, let her lay back, Double M shawty i'm moving correct
If I'm on ya body; im pleasing ya flesh
Bubble gum shawty, she popping
However you get it can't knock it, number one secret she naughty
Keeping her secrets Illuminati
She on my case, she on my case, she on my case