This is a song about "Case"

Baby got that super bass

And then i look in my trophy case,

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

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

Look me in the face, this is a serious case.

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

People look at my like i am a mental case

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

So i sat back and argued for u case

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Don't worry, we got the best case scenario

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Kill so many beats, that i should get a case.