This is a song about "Case"

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

And then i look in my trophy case,

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Who's better? them never, lo sweaters

Case they get burnt to embers

Fire's burnin' up my heart, and no broken case

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

So i sat back and argued for u case

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face