Beatin' Cases Lyrics

Yea whatcha whatcha whatcha

Whatcha whatcha whatcha lookin at

Whatcha lookin at whatcha lookin eye

Whatcha whatcha yea

They get the view to watch me grow

I tiptoed into da game and pulled the covers off y'all goats

If this my burden I carry my load

It ain't no secret I always been bold yea

For that paper all of y'all fold

I'll never fold fold my clothes fold my yea

Fold up my bible and preach to these folks

Then walk on my foes yea hol up

All these rappers inside of my dreams they gettin exposed yea

That got for gates that go for drake that go for cole yea jay to

Y'all some lil boys don't make me blow my nose boi achoo

They ain't falling off but they fallen on top of their head yea

How y'all wa do it how y'all wa play it

Y'all be with that man on top of that bed huh haha

Yea prolly spread y'all legs huh haha

Ba kevin ba you passed shame huh

Saw you in my dream huh with a man huh

Boy that's shame huh the world tryna make shame

Not be shame huh that's a shame huh

The world has lost it's shame huh

But I thank the Lord for my momma

My momma raised a man huh

That's never been with a man huh yea true

Ba I'll lick a woman from her toes

To her sole til she feel it in her soul yea

I don't think they make em like me no more

Forget a truck I'll drop a load of flows

And have these boys falling on their head

Stop drop and roll yea

This what it feel like when you great

When you straight when you talking

Straight facts in their face yea

Please don't tempt me with a good time

You know I'll catch a case just to just to

Beat the case in their face remember

They don't make em like me no more

You know these boys don't even speak the truth no more

I'm feeling like Pac in ninety four

I painted Pac and now we get to see

His life unfold diddy know

Painted that in twenty three

Wait til y'all see twenty four

Y'all lil boys built to blow

You know I'm built to glow up

You know if a rapper send subs

God ga show me then ima show up

You know that ima show up on the mic

With that mop and clean the floor up

Y'all boys more sensitive than a

Pregnant woman when she throw up

Ima soldier fareal I'm chosen fareal

From Broussard I'm not from that ville

I look these conniving lying lying rappers

In their face and ask them how it feel to feel fake

See I don't know cause I'm too real yea

I ain't look up to no uncle phil

I looked up to the Lord in these pages here

Boy this a real cajun here I'm really blazing here

I love the Lord y'all be tongue kissing satan here

Y'all some weirdos weirdos we don't fear those never

Don't care who y'all know nope

Be scared who I know facts

Y'all boys full of creme dormant oreos

I already know who your host is oh

I'm laying hands on top of heads

Inside my dreams then the fire flow

Cause we not the same y'all

You a foe four foe four foe four

Shoulda kept y'all distance lil woes

Now on these mics y'all get elbows scarecrows

All that sorcery they sent coming back

On their top a hundred times harder

Tryna pull me down in that water

Y'all getting cursed in y'all own water yea

This what it feel like when you great

When you straight when you talking

Straight facts in their face yea

Please don't tempt me with a good time

You know I'll catch a case just to just to

Beat the case in their face remember

You know I come to set the record straight

And put all of these demons in their place in their face

Yea you know I'm the right one to play with

If you ain't know now you know yea

Straight outta Lafayette he from where

From Lafayette not Cali Lafayette

Lafayette Lafayette Louisiana Lafayette

You know ducked off chillin do something