Catfish

This money make a catfish come out
Niggas see a couple thousand and they quick to sell out
Sunk into the ghetto, anything to get out
He might pop a kettle, outside where you hang out
This money make a catfish crawl out
Chillin at his baby momma crib boutta call out
He ain't nothing special, even use her car now
In her purse trynna meddle, slip a lil cash out

I'm accepting love through my cash app
Words don't mean a thing, I forget em when I pass out
I'm going overseas for the foreign weed, bipolar
Please excuse my French when I lash out

Woke up next to Karen and Rebecca
She ain't bad if she don't do the most and the extra
Got a black and white bitch like Lil Tecca
Love a sister wife that send the nudes through the mega

Counting up Korean chicken I ain't even vegan
Lil brudda caught a RICO charge and he ain't Puerto Rican
I can't get no peace of mind when everybody sleeping
Go to Popeyes for a chicken sandwich living in a season of The Boondocks or something

We was selling moon rocks
For the blue knots
Put it in shoe boxes
We was getting too hot
Had to stop and view options

But it was way too few of them
Just bigger risks and new toxins
All we could really do was play ball, sell drugs, or get nice rappin

This money make a catfish come out
Niggas see a couple thousand and they quick to sell out
Sunk into the ghetto, anything to get out
He might pop a kettle, outside where you hang out
This money make a catfish crawl out
Chillin at his baby momma crib boutta call out
He ain't nothing special, even use her car now
In her purse trynna meddle, slip a lil cash out

I represent the 8, 4 my bruddas
5 times, Still finessing plays in the guttah
I wanna make you proud in this Prada
City too divided like Gully vs. Gaza
Put that on momma, I'm slimer
Haters under comments
Living lackluster
Close care from Obama
That's what I call karma
Ima grind till the tour bus is armored
I promise ya



Credits
Writer(s): Imani Luke
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