CAUGHT a CASE (feat. $ahara)

Get up out my way, get outta my face
Say you be running but you jogging in place
I ain't do the following, don't do the chase
You be catching shade, but I ain't caught a case

Get up out my way, get outta my face
Say you be running but you jogging in place
I ain't do the following, don't do the chase
You be catching shade, but I ain't caught a case

You don't, but I, know
You, be doing that shit
You don't, know that, I know
You do, that shit

I know, that you, been on
On that bullshit
But we know, that you, done did
Some sketch, oh shit

Damn that is illegal
That ain't no legal
Call me Sir William
I be the regal

You be a bird
Down with your flock
You be so eager
You be an eagle

You be a dog
You be a beagle
I am a legend
I am a beatle

I be on point
Call me the needle
You my son, my balls
You be a fetal

ID in the bedroom
I don't need the feds too
I applied to med school
So I can make them cheques too

I ain't tryna catch a STD or a case
But I smack a big bitch
Right up in her bitch face, ah

Get up out my way, get outta my face
Say you be running but you jogging in place
I ain't do the following, don't do the chase
You be catching shade, but I ain't caught a case

Get up out my way, get outta my face
Say you be running but you jogging in place
I ain't do the following, don't do the chase
You be catching shade, but I ain't caught a case

You don't, but I, know
You, be doing that shit
You don't, know that, I know
You do, that shit

I know, that you, been on
On that bullshit
But we know, that you, done did
Some sketch, oh shit

Ay, goddamn
All my new haters was fans
Used to be cool, before you got a mans
Yo
Why you gotta move when i talk like that
TikTok dance how we floss like that
And you ain't really been with a boss like that

They just wanna hate
Sahara doing great
With Tee on the track
Bring it right back

Ay, turned 19
Two weeks later COVID-19
I was like goddamn this ain't real
Up in the club spending these bills
Mama gone tell me come home
But theres a bad bitch with my phone
I'm like goddamn its lockdown
But you the only thing I'm tryna lockdown

Reflections, fake friends
Burn bridges, make amends
I don't fuck with these trends
I just make my own trends

They talk, they talk
But they aint' never really fought
Balmain back streets
It ain't even bout the beef

One last thing, I could really blow up if I want
Talk my shit then go flaunt
Y'all get mad cause I did what I want

It's kinda sad so sad
You insecure and mad
Can't care, not a tad
Respect me like yo dad

Mmm, call up the feds
But I ain't do that
Call up the pigs
But we ain't do that

Take me in cuffs
Now that wouldn't be the first time
Making hits, 16
With a bitch on first time

Abide by the laws
Always understood it
Ain't fucked your used pussy, *sniff* ooo shit

Dirt on my name
Girl you look foolish
Pick up your phone
Cause I gotta call bullshit

Pulled up
Never been put down
I'm a dog, but you're a bitch
Right up in your bitch pound

Pay for my bail
Euros, Pesos, Yen and Pound
All these roaches talking shit
Turn on the light, make no sound, ah



Credits
Writer(s): Trista Balarezo
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