First Case
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
You was posted up in class, I was posted in the trap
I be ridin' round the city with that glock up on my lap
Smokin' on that cookie pack, I be smokin' on that thrax
If you see me on the block i'll be the one that's rocking black
We gon' have to run it back, if you talkin' hella smack
My gorillas they on attack, they in the back with loaded straps
So if they shoot then it's a wrap, 'cause you for sure gon' get tapped
And my dawgs, they don't miss, you for sure gon' catch a cap
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
You was posted up in class, I was posted in the trap
I be ridin' round the city with that glock up on my lap
Smokin' on that cookie pack, I be smokin' on that thrax
If you see me on the block i'll be the one that's rocking black
We gon' have to run it back, if you talkin' hella smack
My gorillas they on attack, they in the back with loaded straps
So if they shoot then it's a wrap, 'cause you for sure gon' get tapped
And my dawgs, they don't miss, you for sure gon' catch a cap
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
When I caught my first case, I was 'bout thirteen
I was juggin' and finessin', I got caught up in the street
When I caught my second case, they locked me up at SB
If you really want the beef, then that choppa you gon' meet
Grippin' on that heavy semi, I know I can't ever change
Don't be talkin' on my name, unless you got some yellow tape
'Cause I know that y'all be lyin', I know all that talk is fake
Talkin' all up on net, 'til that blick aimed at your face
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Guzman
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