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whatever the case - danny brown & issbrokie lyrics

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[intro: danny brown]
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[verse 1: danny brown]
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 sh*t (yeah)
i’ma gatekeep this, i ain’t tryna put you on (nah)
n*ggas always wanna go and cop the sh*t i’m havin’ on (style)
attitude stank, money in a bank (bank)
i was havin’ things, doin’ sh*t you n*ggas 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 n*gga overseas (ah)
with my feet kicked up, feel the breeze in belize (yeah)
i’m too og, i can beat that n*gga dead
grab ’em by the sh*t that a n*gga really did (go)

[bridge: danny brown]
i done came up, changed up
these n*ggas thirsty, f*ck 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
n*ggas lookin’ like they got something to say (yeah)
are you okay? need help?
why you lookin’ at me? go and ask someone else (go)
[chorus: danny brown]
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)

[bridge: issbrokie]
yeah (mm*hmm)
yeah

[verse 2: issbrokie]
okay (okay)
bad dragon, need to stash it in my case, mm*mm (uh*huh)
that f*ggot, i ain’t pumpin’ the brakes, mm*mm (okay)
bad b*tch, give a f*ck what you say to me and danny in a cage? (brr)
doin’ sh*t that ain’t safe, brokie got this sh*t jumpin’ (okay)
california b*tch 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 thot (yeah)
everyone i know keep sticks and big chops (b*tch)
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)
b*tch, you disgust me
how come this politics, whatever, all has discussed me? (ugh)
uh, y’all rappers can’t touch me
how you gon’ comment some hater sh*t, still tryna f*ck me?
uh, for real, it’s so ugly
i do this sh*t for the art and this come with the money
uh, these hoes wanna suck me
i put a stick through they neck (yeah), now i’m lookin’ like buffy (yeah, what?)
blonde b*tch 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, i come out the closet (brr*ah)
issbrokie (what?)

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