Catch Me
you can catch me in that G ride, rollin down 2A, from the south to the northside, i gotta get paid, i still keep my head high in this life that i made, i got no time to cry for the mistakes that i made/ you can catch me in them air force ones, stompin through the slums, smokin like a gun, so get ready cuz i here come, maskwacis til i die cuz thats where im from, views from the block i can see the land beside the sun/ you can catch me on those trap house steps, chronic on my breath, wondering whos next when it comes death, i ride around like got a S on my chest, one call or text away youll be blessed wit a tech/ you can catch me in the streets, dodgin police, im ridin wit some homies, so you don't really know me, slidin wit the real ones, no time for the phonies, stickin to the business but i always keep it low key/ you can catch me in the rez, you can catch me in the hood, you can catch me everywhere but i be up to no good/ you can catch me at my mommas house wit the chronic out, if you heard the name NooK, im the one they talk about, one thing you dont know, i rather shoot than talk it out, the money keeps comin so there aint no stoppin now, makin big moves has bitches titties poppin out, n if you wana fuck wit me then you just might catch a cloud/ you can catch me in that white impala, steady chasin dollas, 17 inch blades, i just wana be a balla, like mary J said, i don't want no more drama, just dollas after dollas, and commas after commas/ you can catch me in the city, where they show no pity, but i always stay true to the ones who roll wit me, watchin for the snakes in the grass, they wana kill me, all because im gettin cash and they dont feel me/ you can catch me on the southside, pitbull barking outside, alot of things changed this is my time
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you can catch me in that G ride, rollin down 2A, from the south to the northside, i gotta get paid, i still keep my head high in this life that i made, i got no time to cry for the mistakes that i made/ you can catch me in them air force ones, stompin through the slums, smokin like a gun, so get ready cuz i here come, maskwacis til i die cuz thats where im from, views from the block i can see the land beside the sun/ you can catch me on those trap house steps, chronic on my breath, wondering whos next when it comes death, i ride around like got a S on my chest, one call or text away youll be blessed wit a tech/ you can catch me in the streets, dodgin police, im ridin wit some homies, so you don't really know me, slidin wit the real ones, no time for the phonies, stickin to the business but i always keep it low key/ you can catch me in the rez, you can catch me in the hood, you can catch me everywhere but i be up to no good/ you can catch me at my mommas house wit the chronic out, if you heard the name NooK, im the one they talk about, one thing you dont know, i rather shoot than talk it out, the money keeps comin so there aint no stoppin now, makin big moves has bitches titties poppin out, n if you wana fuck wit me then you just might catch a cloud/ you can catch me in that white impala, steady chasin dollas, 17 inch blades, i just wana be a balla, like mary J said, i don't want no more drama, just dollas after dollas, and commas after commas/ you can catch me in the city, where they show no pity, but i always stay true to the ones who roll wit me, watchin for the snakes in the grass, they wana kill me, all because im gettin cash and they dont feel me/ you can catch me on the southside, pitbull barking outside, alot of things changed this is my time
thanks homie. til i die ✊🏽
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