Build A Case

Album cover art for "Build A Case" by KrispyLife Kidd & YSR Gramz & RLSG KD

KrispyLife Kidd & YSR Gramz & RLSG KD - Rap, Detroit Rap

Build A Case

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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] KrispyLife (I got so—) [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Nigga wanna beef, let's raise the stakes Bitch thick and bad, but her pussy 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 nigga with the four-four like he went to Wendy's I'll never change on my niggas 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 Niggas 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 bitch, Ike and Tina [Verse 3: RLSG KD] Lightskinned bitch, brownskinned bitch, 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 bitch 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 nigga Reek I'm down to start some fuck shit, I'm a shit-starter Givin' niggas freaky lines or hollows, I'm a shitty barber Grazed him and killed his bitch, I guess I kinda hit my target Niggas ain't vapin', just sold a fake cartridge [Verse 5: YSR Gramz] A lot of niggas 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 bitch 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 pissed off, I got her whip impounded Tried to run and throw the gun, but them dirty bitches found it If you want a verse from me, I need two thousand One for me and one for my nigga so he don't rob me Another 1K so my video dude won't pop you Punch a nigga in his eye socket for lookin' hostile

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  • KrispyLife Kidd
  • YSR Gramz
  • RLSG KD