Lyrics:
day day gettin' paid, never catch fade
Glock and a 22, Glock and a 22
Niggas wanna talk, talk sitting there, choo
Choo
Little fuckin' cokehead wanna go,
enough to catch life, in all four of my pockets
You understand, and click your hand late
It's time to cope for what you never ate
Guts and nuts
on the move
I do not relate to you
Cash out with ease cause I work for the Loot
Catch me I flew by the moon
Catch me I flew by the moon
Nigga can't talk if he
to clubs, I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return
to clubs, I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return
the Hannibal hectic off the meter
And you non-believers, you're wrong for that like Cita
The black Einstein ruled the war never a kind line
catch up like Heinz
from the Nolia, catch 'em and shoot 'em by my side
Heatseekers in his Glizzy, you can't run and you can't hide
I'm with my nigga from the Nolia and he
fucked my head up
Them other bitches cannot catch up
Soon it's gon be better days
Should've never been this way
They be tryna break us up
Fuck what all
virgin I ain't
Worryin bout the police (unn uhh)
Cuz im a mad shot (Cuuurrrr)
They already know me
Catch me if you can when
I'm dippin from the cops
Catch
to clubs; I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return
never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return of the top
to clubs I never chase a bitch beitch
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress some of why'all call it chocolate
Return
to clubs I never chase a bitch beitch
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress some of why'all call it chocolate
Return
cold
In the heat of the snow
Catch 22
Catch 22
I'm coming back
To start anew
Breaking down
To go amiss
I'm coming back
To start anew
Breaking down
To go
bring me down, I'll stay true
With the strength from the Lord, I'll rise above But my heart still aches, it's a catch-22 love
I try to show love, but they
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
22, wishing I could bring it back
And I wish I never let my mans hit the gas
But I’m grateful to The Lord for a second chance
[Hook]
Only 22, hey! I’m
flying in the wind
Every one said turn around'
But I kept on rushing in
I saw 22 red flags flying in the wind
He always called me Angel
He never used my
never lose
See, I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22s
You say I confuse you play little tricks with your head
Catching
Am I just your rebound
Am I just your rebound
Am I just your rebound
Grits
She don’t like me she want the perks
By the time she reach my soul I done
really been steady outside[01:08.99]Cash pullin' up with two baddies, do the dash in traffic[01:12.36]Two playa, you know we having, never gon' catch me
letter, the Larkin sparker
The answer to your question, in the flesh (I'm the revolver solver)
The catch 22 is that you gon' catch 22 shots
From comin'
a Catch 22
[Chorus]
Heads they win, tails you lose
It's all the same either way you choose
You're damned if you don't and even if you do
It's (still)
seen all of y'all trapping a joke
If he want some action, i'll get to the clapping put my little 22 down in his throat
He like to talk gang, but he never
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