Catch a Grip
Woo!
Solo. Vic
Yeah
Where were you was at when I ain't have no dope? (Dope)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no coat? (Coat)
Where were you was at when I was always broke? (Broke)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no home? (Home)
My pops kicked me out the crib (Crib)
So I had to catch a grip (Grip)
I was thuggin' on the streets (Streets)
So I had to catch a grip
Outta state running back to back so you know I had to catch a grip (That's real)
But my peoples wanted me back so I came back with a hundred strips
My pops kicked me out the crib (Damn)
Port Charlotte where I lived (Fuck)
Man I hated that place (Mmm)
I ain't have no where to go
I was chillin' with Dro
I was sleepin' on the floor
I was sleepin' round rats and roaches you were sleepin' in the bedroom
Now I'm on the come up
Dare you niggas to run up
Run up you finna get done up
Grindin' from night till the sun up
Young nigga fuck it up commas
I just been thinkin' bout bread
Money up all on my head
Ain't finna stop till you niggas is dead
Y'all niggas be cappin', y'all niggas be flaggin'
Sayin' y'all niggas is gettin' ahead
I ain't been trustin' these niggas
I do not fuck with these niggas (Nope)
These niggas be sayin' that they got your back
When really they out here just tryin' to get you
Basically sayin' that they really down
But when you go broke they stop fuckin' with you (That's real)
All of the good shit only happens for the moment so you better take a picture (Yuh)
I was just down on my own
No one I could reach on the phone
I was just feelin' alone
I was just thinkin' bout home
All of the things I did wrong
Sheddin' my pain on this song
All of them nights was long
Momma cryin' on the phone
Told her it won't be long
Till the day I'm coming home
So I did it on my own
Where were you was at when I ain't have no dope? (No dope)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no coat? (No coat)
Where were you was at when I was always broke? (Broke)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no home? (No home)
My pops kicked me out the crib (Crib)
So I had to catch a grip (Grip)
I was thuggin' on the streets (What?)
So I had to catch a grip
Outta state running back to back so you know I had to catch a grip
But my peoples wanted me back so I came back with a hundred strips
Solo. Vic
Yeah
Where were you was at when I ain't have no dope? (Dope)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no coat? (Coat)
Where were you was at when I was always broke? (Broke)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no home? (Home)
My pops kicked me out the crib (Crib)
So I had to catch a grip (Grip)
I was thuggin' on the streets (Streets)
So I had to catch a grip
Outta state running back to back so you know I had to catch a grip (That's real)
But my peoples wanted me back so I came back with a hundred strips
My pops kicked me out the crib (Damn)
Port Charlotte where I lived (Fuck)
Man I hated that place (Mmm)
I ain't have no where to go
I was chillin' with Dro
I was sleepin' on the floor
I was sleepin' round rats and roaches you were sleepin' in the bedroom
Now I'm on the come up
Dare you niggas to run up
Run up you finna get done up
Grindin' from night till the sun up
Young nigga fuck it up commas
I just been thinkin' bout bread
Money up all on my head
Ain't finna stop till you niggas is dead
Y'all niggas be cappin', y'all niggas be flaggin'
Sayin' y'all niggas is gettin' ahead
I ain't been trustin' these niggas
I do not fuck with these niggas (Nope)
These niggas be sayin' that they got your back
When really they out here just tryin' to get you
Basically sayin' that they really down
But when you go broke they stop fuckin' with you (That's real)
All of the good shit only happens for the moment so you better take a picture (Yuh)
I was just down on my own
No one I could reach on the phone
I was just feelin' alone
I was just thinkin' bout home
All of the things I did wrong
Sheddin' my pain on this song
All of them nights was long
Momma cryin' on the phone
Told her it won't be long
Till the day I'm coming home
So I did it on my own
Where were you was at when I ain't have no dope? (No dope)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no coat? (No coat)
Where were you was at when I was always broke? (Broke)
Where were you was at when I ain't have no home? (No home)
My pops kicked me out the crib (Crib)
So I had to catch a grip (Grip)
I was thuggin' on the streets (What?)
So I had to catch a grip
Outta state running back to back so you know I had to catch a grip
But my peoples wanted me back so I came back with a hundred strips
Credits
Writer(s): Osward Victor Lugardo
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