Build A Case lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
KrispyLife
(I got so—)

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
n*gga wanna beef, let's raise the stakes
b*tch thick and bad, but her pus*y stank
I don't like your grandson, that's why I punched you in your face
His granny reached for some Mace, I shot her in her face
The DA on my head tryna build a case
Beat my domestic, hope it don't get picked by the state
I been gettin' grilled salads, tryna lose weight
But it's hard, I can't stay away from cake

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
Hit a n*gga with the four-four like he went to Wendy's
I'll never change on my n*ggas like a brown penny
Put the four-five in his face like John Cena
They don't really wanna see me win like blind people
I ain't talkin' 'bout KFC, but I got nine pieces
n*ggas really out here dead broke like they ain't got freedom
I'd rather rap by myself 'cause I don't like features
Bro out here beatin' on his b*tch, Ike and Tina

[Verse 3: RLSG KD]
Lightskinned b*tch, brownskinned b*tch, Pam and Gina
I just sold some fake Xanny bars to white Christina
Hittin' licks got me on my toes like a ballerina
I just met a fake lean plug at the Galleria
Do you smell what The Rock cookin'? You a roody-poo
Back in grade school you was a fiend, sniffin' Elmer glue
Wouldn't sell my soul if that b*tch came out my shoe
Met a plug in Cali, he a Crip like Uncle Snoop
[Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd]
Unexpected violence is my cup of tea
Get down or lay down, I'm Memphis Bleek
You should throw the towel in before you end up on a tee
I'll lay down law, R.I.P. my n*gga Reek
I'm down to start some f*ck sh*t, I'm a sh*t-starter
Givin' n*ggas freaky lines or hollows, I'm a sh*tty barber
Grazed him and killed his b*tch, I guess I kinda hit my target
n*ggas ain't vapin', just sold a fake cartridge

[Verse 5: YSR Gramz]
A lot of n*ggas lyin' in they raps, you let 'em rap about it
Think you a man with that gun, you a ho without it
Lost my money gamblin', shootin' dice, let me hold a thousand
When I sign my record deal, I'm buyin' grow houses
I want to make the streets better, I'm the city council
Eight or twelve bars from me and Kidd cost a couple ounces
Wanna tell the b*tch she beautiful, but I can't pronounce it
I was stealin' candy as a kid, got my ass grounded

[Verse 6: RLSG KD]
When I get rich, I'ma try to buy a lean fountain
Pop an E pill, I feel like I could climb a mountain
Seen my BM p*ssed off, I got her whip impounded
Tried to run and throw the gun, but them dirty b*tches found it
If you want a verse from me, I need two thousand
One for me and one for my n*gga so he don't rob me
Another 1K so my video dude won't pop you
Punch a n*gga in his eye socket for lookin' hostile