Whatever The Case Lyrics by Danny Brown
(Feat. ISSBROKIE)
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 *** (Yeah)
I’ma gatekeep this, I ain’t tryna put you on (Nah)
Niggas always wanna go and cop the *** I’m havin’ on (Style)
Attitude stank, money in a bank (Bank)
I was havin’ things, doin’ *** you niggas 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 *** overseas (Ah)
With my feet kicked up, feel the breeze in Belize (Yeah)
I’m too OG, I can beat that *** dead
Grab ’em by the *** that a *** really did (Go)
I done came up, changed up
These niggas thirsty, *** 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
Niggas lookin’ like they got something to say (Yeah)
Are you okay? Need help?
Why you lookin’ at me? Go and ask someone else (Go)
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)
Yeah (Mm-hmm)
Yeah
Okay (Okay)
Bad Dragon, need to stash it in my case, mm-mm (Uh-huh)
That ***, I ain’t pumpin’ the brakes, mm-mm (Okay)
Bad ***, give a *** what you say to me and Danny in a cage? (Brr-ah)
Doin’ *** that ain’t safe, BROKIE got this *** jumpin’ (Okay)
California *** 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 *** (Yeah)
Everyone I know keep sticks and big chops (***)
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)
***, you disgust me
How come it’s politics, whenever, oldheads discuss me? (Ugh)
Uh, y’all rappers can’t touch me
How you gon’ comment some hater ***, still tryna *** me?
Uh, for real, it’s so ugly
I do this *** for the art and this come with the money
Uh, these hoes wanna suck me
I put a stake through they neck (Yeah), now I’m lookin’ like Buffy (Yeah, what?)
Blonde *** 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, come out the closet (Brr-ah)
ISSBROKIE (What?)