letra de whatever the case - danny brown & issbrokie
[intro: danny brown]
check
[verse 1: danny brown]
who gon’ stop me?
pull up with an old ho, she got a brand new body (style)
watch so rocky, chain heavy
’til they put it on, somebody gotta swap me (yeah)
grip on a fed, used to wear red (ah)
ten years ago, now i’m on some new sh-t (yeah)
i’ma gatekeep this, i ain’t tryna put you on (nah)
n-ggas always wanna go and cop the sh-t i’m havin’ on (style)
attitude stank, money in a bank (bank)
i was havin’ things, doin’ sh-t you n-ggas can’t (nah)
poppin’ out the back, got it like that (yeah)
choppa gon’ drop while you beggin’ for a ride (ah)
when y’all outside, a n-gga overseas (ah)
with my feet kicked up, feel the breeze in belize (yeah)
i’m too og, i can beat that n-gga dead
grab ’em by the sh-t that a n-gga really did (go)
[bridge: danny brown]
i done came up, changed up
these n-ggas thirsty, f-ck up (yeah)
you gon’ take what? we’ll try (try)
guarantee i’ll put twelve marks on your eyes (style)
ain’t no way? okay
n-ggas lookin’ like they got something to say (yeah)
are you okay? need help?
why you lookin’ at me? go and ask someone else (go)
[chorus: danny brown]
whatever the case, no way
you can stop this money, gon’ keep ya in pain (ye—)
whatever the case, all day
but i’m hustlin’, hustlin’ hard on a paper chase (yeah)
whatever the case, no way
you can stop this money, gon’ keep ya in pain (pain)
whatever the case, all day
but i’m hustlin’, hustlin’ hard on a paper chase (yeah)
[bridge: issbrokie]
yeah (mm-hmm)
yeah
[verse 2: issbrokie]
okay (okay)
bad dragon, need to stash it in my case, mm-mm (uh-huh)
that f-ggot, i ain’t pumpin’ the brakes, mm-mm (okay)
bad b-tch, give a f-ck what you say to me and danny in a cage? (brr)
doin’ sh-t that ain’t safe, brokie got this sh-t jumpin’ (okay)
california b-tch at a hotel straight stuntin’ (oh yeah)
crash on ’em, put a dent in my stick, finna stay grummy (what?)
issbrokie do a diss ’til my body stay dumpin’ (yeah, yeah)
yeah, too much swag for a thot (yeah)
everyone i know keep sticks and big chops (b-tch)
real rocks on my wrist and i ain’t needed a tiktok
dawg get plays from a bot just so you can get guap like (ugh)
b-tch, you disgust me
how come this politics, whatever, all has discussed me? (ugh)
uh, y’all rappers can’t touch me
how you gon’ comment some hater sh-t, still tryna f-ck me?
uh, for real, it’s so ugly
i do this sh-t for the art and this come with the money
uh, these hoes wanna suck me
i put a stick through they neck (yeah), now i’m lookin’ like buffy (yeah, what?)
blonde b-tch with the ov
shawty’s poppin’ chronic (okay), on god
now your rap cast on this (net)
i’ma keep my view like i’m prawnin’ (oh yeah)
and i know i look like a third white chick (okay)
tyler perry be my stylist, honest (yeah)
me and danny in the spot like bullseye
quit hatin’, boy, i come out the closet (brr-ah)
issbrokie (what?)
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