歌曲 | Catch It |
歌手 | Tee Grizzley |
专辑 | My Moment |
[Verse 1] | |
My place so full nigga | |
You can say that two times | |
The goal was to make 50 bands | |
I done did that a few times | |
I'm 25 four times | |
Bitch I'm 50, 2 times | |
2 times say he don't shoot cribs | |
Chop sticks he don't even suit 9's | |
300 hundreds on me | |
She gon' see this and be lit | |
I hit the horn and keep going | |
Cause you niggas ain't talkin' bout shit | |
I sat my whole circle down | |
Like nigga we gotta rich | |
Like nigga we gotta get icy | |
We just can't fall in love with the shit | |
After we had that talk, them niggas ain't stop working | |
I'm in love with with Tinashe | |
I can't wait to see to her in person | |
I can't wait to see if she loyal | |
Can't wait to see if she a squirter | |
For you niggas that can’t wait to rob me | |
I got niggas that can't wait to murder | |
King T, I'm your highness | |
Niggas don't wanna take it to violence | |
The same way I act out in public | |
Is the same way I act while in private | |
I can not go to the club | |
If I can't get in with my fire | |
And 30 bottles of the finest | |
And watch the money get to flying | |
[Hook] | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Run off with it, we gon' catch 'em | |
Pray for the opps and bless they man's restin' | |
Caught the bag at breakfast it's gone and still breakfast | |
Rob my man's and gave it back, stupid we still stretched 'em | |
[Verse 2] | |
When I wanna talk about nothing | |
Take me a lil' break from the money | |
I'ma come holler at y'all | |
Matter fact leave me your number | |
And when I'm tired thumbin' through hunnids | |
When I'm sick of running up commas | |
I'ma come see what y'all on, I'ma let your bitch know when I'm coming | |
These niggas ain't ****ing with me | |
Nigga, that ain't no money to me | |
Nigga, I blow all of that shit when I go it ain't comin' with me | |
I was in St. Louis, ain't talkin' Missouri and 2 had a hundred on me | |
That's a lil' big homie, touch 'em at two you won't make it to 3 | |
I was with all of the shooters, when I heard it was money on me | |
I was around the hitman when I found out it was money on me | |
Either these niggas don't know what they doin', or they scared to go for the kill | |
We know, they know what they doin' them niggas just know what it is | |
[Hook] | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Run off with it, we gon' catch 'em | |
Pray for the opps and bless they man's restin' | |
Caught the bag at breakfast it's gone and still breakfast | |
Rob my man's and gave it back, stupid we still stretched 'em |
Verse 1 | |
My place so full nigga | |
You can say that two times | |
The goal was to make 50 bands | |
I done did that a few times | |
I' m 25 four times | |
Bitch I' m 50, 2 times | |
2 times say he don' t shoot cribs | |
Chop sticks he don' t even suit 9' s | |
300 hundreds on me | |
She gon' see this and be lit | |
I hit the horn and keep going | |
Cause you niggas ain' t talkin' bout shit | |
I sat my whole circle down | |
Like nigga we gotta rich | |
Like nigga we gotta get icy | |
We just can' t fall in love with the shit | |
After we had that talk, them niggas ain' t stop working | |
I' m in love with with Tinashe | |
I can' t wait to see to her in person | |
I can' t wait to see if she loyal | |
Can' t wait to see if she a squirter | |
For you niggas that can' t wait to rob me | |
I got niggas that can' t wait to murder | |
King T, I' m your highness | |
Niggas don' t wanna take it to violence | |
The same way I act out in public | |
Is the same way I act while in private | |
I can not go to the club | |
If I can' t get in with my fire | |
And 30 bottles of the finest | |
And watch the money get to flying | |
Hook | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Run off with it, we gon' catch ' em | |
Pray for the opps and bless they man' s restin' | |
Caught the bag at breakfast it' s gone and still breakfast | |
Rob my man' s and gave it back, stupid we still stretched ' em | |
Verse 2 | |
When I wanna talk about nothing | |
Take me a lil' break from the money | |
I' ma come holler at y' all | |
Matter fact leave me your number | |
And when I' m tired thumbin' through hunnids | |
When I' m sick of running up commas | |
I' ma come see what y' all on, I' ma let your bitch know when I' m coming | |
These niggas ain' t ing with me | |
Nigga, that ain' t no money to me | |
Nigga, I blow all of that shit when I go it ain' t comin' with me | |
I was in St. Louis, ain' t talkin' Missouri and 2 had a hundred on me | |
That' s a lil' big homie, touch ' em at two you won' t make it to 3 | |
I was with all of the shooters, when I heard it was money on me | |
I was around the hitman when I found out it was money on me | |
Either these niggas don' t know what they doin', or they scared to go for the kill | |
We know, they know what they doin' them niggas just know what it is | |
Hook | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Like hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, catch it | |
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it | |
Run off with it, we gon' catch ' em | |
Pray for the opps and bless they man' s restin' | |
Caught the bag at breakfast it' s gone and still breakfast | |
Rob my man' s and gave it back, stupid we still stretched ' em |