Lyrics:
in that maserati
What you think yo girl gon do when I pull up in that masarti
ima catch a body ion even gotta take no molly
Bid yo head like
rounds
Then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch
Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas
While they creeping
Duck or you ass
'cause the grass might catch
and burn three counties when it's dry
Always keep an edge on yr knife, son, always keep an edge on yr knife
'cause a good
of the buildin' - sprayed up
All for the love of this paper; we misled
By 21 - some'll be dead
By 22 - the rest of these dudes'll be in the Feds
We got change
It's like I like you why you, gotta leave me by yourself
It's like I like you so I gotta gon an meet you by yourself
Pink shirt shawty, in tha,
Thousand dollar pounds ina house ik wha im doin
Bang em fa tha 22 sticky but it ain glue
Let a nigga try nd runoff get stretched nd have Metro boomin
like Cal Ripken
No short stopping my pockets, only fall is bank slip
Coupe on 22s at 22 held by four midgets, nigga
Uh, living out my momma's prophecies
my throat
Or does she only rock with the boys who came from ekasi and all
Or maybe both
Mellisa had the pink high tops brand new
A piercing on her
or by design?
How come you get me every time?
This comorbidity of yours and mine.
I packed your bags. But I never wanted you to go.
Catch 22. Gold
to happen[01:08.65]She's a girl you just can't catch[01:13.07]She's the type where your friends tell you bring her by[01:17.45]And your mama says she's
you gon catch me with my face in it
Finisher moves when I hit em
Bet he gon stay finished
Listen
I only smoke king size
Big hitter
Big 22 that's my
Catch moi walk, down a'ec le shit
Drop top, kit de jupes j'arrive a'ec les shit
J'crache dans ta cassette j'la met dans le Gameboy
Rewind la cassette
cent
Whip Traded from a friend for some project management
Shit clean no dents pink slippin no rent
Every fucking day I stay on top this
(CHORUS)
I'm HOT NIGGA ITS MY TURN I wouldn't TOUCH ME 'cause MY HAND
MY BURN,I'm COLD you ALREADY KNOW you CAN GO BY WAT you HEARD
DEPENDING ON WAT
eyes[01:17.41]Heat me up quick when he grab me by the thighs[01:19.71]The way I watch my nigga back, you would think I'm his spy[01:22.15]But aye, back to the bum
ain't proud of[00:16.22]Like poppin pills and smokin weed all day this shit is louder[00:19.66]Than anything you rollin Ima stay high with the clouds
line[01:17.14]Fine line[01:18.45]Love used to be your focus[01:19.68]Now hate is your opus[01:20.98]I'm[01:22.20]Focus I'm[01:23.90]Surrounded by the thoughts
But fuck it though I gotta keep my grandma straight
Catch a case, getaway by the grace of God
Standing on the corner slanging slabs of hard
Just
Oh, Anastasia, dressed in pink[00:21.29]How can I ask her what will she think[00:31.46]In coffee shops our whispers intertwine[00:36.50]Shared
somewhere soft touches and sunsets[01:24.51]With the wine by the bottle every time we need a good rest[01:27.63]Late night creeping, roommate
Guipetto with the strings[01:05.66]You can show me how you like it while I make that pussy sing like (oh, oh-oh, oh)[01:08.71]Get your pink tha-thong,
I got two twin Glocks named Bonnie and Clyde[00:27.19]They got full clips and stay by my side[00:30.22]Imma tote your ass, nigga catch me by
session
When I grip the mic I spit my shit like a veteran
Wait stop the beat a second
Now bring it back again Catch 22 has come to bump your party
And get
of the top dogg, and ain't no stopping this
Whatever the case, I ain't trying to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
Unseen but well heard,
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