Case

By DDG

Released on June 4, 2020

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[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm

Mmm, yeah

Devo, this shit hard


[Chorus]

Bro got a case, he can't leave the state

They givin' him 8, I hope he okay

Whippin' the wraith, I'm drivin' in space

The crib got a gate, it's on an estate

Niggas be hatin', but don't get no pap'

Flooding my chain with baguettes in the face

I keep a Glock and the racks in the safe

Niggas is rats, so I move like a snake


[Verse 1]

Popped the umbrella, it's rain in my weather

I'm fly as a feather, I got it together

She got a man, but she told me I'm better

'Cause I get her wetter, but I never met her

Niggas be talkin' I don't even listen

Like I got corona, I'm keepin' my distance

I got the blicky for niggas like Mickey

I shoot at the rats so I know I'm not missin'

I fucked his BM, she don't wanna see him

And all that it took was a motherfuckin' DM

Told her she pretty and show me her titty

I'm tryna skadiddy up all in that kitty

City to city, they tryna get wit' me

I'm young with a milli', this shit can get tricky

(City to city, they tryna get wit' me

I'm young with a milli', this shit can get tricky)


[Chorus]

Bro got a case, he can't leave the state

They givin' him 8, I hope he okay

Whippin' the wraith, I'm drivin' in space

The crib got a gate, it's on an estate

Niggas be hatin', but don't get no pap'

Flooding my chain with baguettes in the face

I keep a Glock and the racks in the safe

Niggas is rats, so I move like a snake


[Verse 2]

She peep the drip and the followers

She wanna swallow us, niggas keep saying they proud of us

No more real niggas, they out of us

Fake is surrounding us, I know these niggas is tired of us

Brought the Beretta, the clip in the trunk

I am too rich to be throwing a punch

Count up the money, I got me a bunch

Leftover pussy, I saved it for lunch

Yeah, CEO, nigga I'm bossy, so watch how you talk to me

Yeah, better think twice 'fore you go out in public insulting me

Yeah, fumbled the bag if he speak on some shit that's regarding me

(F-Fumbled the bag if he speak on some shit that's regarding me)


[Chorus]

Bro got a case, he can't leave the state

They givin' him 8, I hope he okay

Whippin' the wraith, I'm drivin' in space

The crib got a gate, it's on an estate

Niggas be hatin', but don't get no pap'

Flooding my chain with baguettes in the face

I keep a Glock and the racks in the safe

Niggas is rats, so I move like a snake

Bro got a case, he can't leave the state

They givin' him 8, I hope he okay

Whippin' the wraith, I'm drivin' in space

The crib got a gate, it's on an estate

Niggas be hatin', but don't get no pap'

Flooding my chain with baguettes in the face

I keep a Glock and the racks in the safe

Niggas is rats, so I move like a snake