Case (feat. Inderpal Moga) - Chani Nattan

Feat. Ty Real I'm tired of muthafucking lawyer fees I'm tired of these muthafucking court dates I'm tired of seeing this judge Why they want to pin a felly on me? I ain't did nothing They acting like they got the dime on me Muthafuckers bluffing I let my lawyer wipe that case away Oh, he wiped that case away I let me lawyer wipe that case away Oh, he wiped that case away I told my lawyer, "I got 40 on me Is you trying to go to court for me?" These niggas trying to put a charge on me Why they wanna lock dudes up Why they wanna put some fraud on me? They said I ran with a tudge on me My momma prayed to the Lord for me While my niggas go to war for me My daddy paid the price hard for me He was trying to live life large for me He ran the whole nine yards for me And we was driving [?] for grease We was in the courthouse oftenly Even though they see a star in a nigga The feds and sargeants still bother a nigga Blow that case away, b-blow that case away So I went and stashed 100K just for a rainy day Niggas play, we letting semis spray, I catch a Fendi case I dropped that body 'fore I hit the gate That's on my granny's grave My momma glad a nigga changed his ways I was in and out of drama each and every day We was flipping selling hard at my mama place Nigga we was trapping hard like it was '88 First of the month, know that is my favorite day Girl, when you come, know that I'mma let you stay Girl, give me some, 'fore they try to take me away I don't even know how long they gonna make me stay X2

Chino (okay) Let the Bandplay Yeah (uh), yeah (uh) Yeah (uh), yeah (uh), yeah (uh) Ayy, it's kinda cold over here, throw me that jacket (yeah) Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed King shit, I rock gold Who is this? Come get yo' hoe Hop off my dick, this bitch annoying It's M.O.B., I need my coins This .223 inside the foreign Fold a nigga like some laundry Money coming, money going I get it in, Monday to Monday With the carbon on the drum I spin the block and have you running Yup, I'm the number one stunner Got good credit, use cash money (dough) Ayy, shoutout to God, even though I had slept on the floor My racks very large, shit, 'cause niggas, I got antidote Yeah, you don't want antidote It's Glizzock, I got plenty smoke I smashed her on the first night She like, "Boy, you unforgettable" I told her, "No relations, I'm a player, I'm a jiggalo" I'm sipping on some Barney and I'm rollin' up some Piccolo Lil Wook bettin' ten and four And I bet I can hit your hoe I just bought a Richard Mille I could've went and bought a Ghost Yeah, I just spent a lotta money 'Bout to make a lotta more Yeah, I just woke up in a mansion Nigga, you know that I Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat (yeah) Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low (be quiet) Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed She took her a trip just to go see Dr. Miami (whoa) He ran his racks up and took him a trip out to Cali' (uh) I seen that new coupe, said instantly, "I gotta have it" (gimme that) I asked, "Who that pussy belong to?" She said fuck him, I can have it (yup) Bitch been talkin' for 20 minutes Talkin' 'bout she the baddest (okay) Bitch, I just got this new load Now I need somewhere to stash it (for real, though) Talking all that boss bitch shit, hoe You just need a real nigga to smash it (hold up, huh-huh) I just turned a bad bitch to a ratchet (woo) I put VS stones in my glasses Stuffed a quarter mill' and 20s in a mattress (trap) It used to be who get the bum out the fastest (trap) Now a nigga make millions off adlibs (yeah, yeah) My niggas and 'em, they pop 30's like Advils (yeah, yeah) Shoutout to my nigga, show he's mad real (Queens) Might drop a country album and buy a mansion in Nashville (uh-huh) Yeah, you heard me, stupid ass niggas, Nashville Went from sleeping on the floor Now my jewelry box froze Fuck a boat, fuck a store Counted millions in a coat Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed Buss it down with the bros Put that up, go get some more Selling bags out the backdoor (shh) Keep that on the low Bad bitch, booty swole Got her on bankroll Can't fold, that's a no Headshot, case closed

You could say it's my instinct Yes I still have one There's no time to second guess it And yes, there are things that I'm still so afraid of... But my courage is roaring like the sound of the sun 'Cause it's vain about its mane and will reveal them to no one I'm an animal, you're an animal, too Pick up that rock, drink from that lake I do my best but I'm made of mistakes And yes there are things that I'm still quite sure of I love you this hour, this hour today And heaven will smell like the airport (airport) I may never get there to prove it So let's not waste our time thinkin' how that ain't fair I'm an animal, you're an animal, too You're an animal, too

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع