Catch Up

Lookin' for my building, seen a plane land
Where I'm from an episode of Gangland
Seen 'em make a mountain off of eight grams
Fiends so high, had 'em breakdance
Pop, lock, drop off the waistband

Never ran it out with the canines
Word to Tsu Surf, let that K shine
We'll pop out like, "Hey guys"
Jumpin' over fences for this TikTok
Whole life savings in a ziplock
Word to Yo Gotti, had to bounce back
Felt like Vin Baker, I was down bad
Crisis, life flashed, figured out fast
Sporty like Fab, this a throwback
Twelvyy big body, sittin' in coffin
Want a Maserati and a moped
We was road runnin' through the campuses
Started as a marvel, league of champions
New, young, live from Shadow Moses
Last year grossin' what I'm grossin'
Picture what I'm holdin'
Product too potent
Leprechaun clovers while I'm coastin'
In the big body, too explosive
Long live 'caine in my Ghost
Live on stage for a roast
Work so hard, need a toast

Fifty out the hallways, all kinda sets up
I'm a walking headcrack, bookie put your bets up
Poppin' champagne in the Ravs, need a chop cheese
Lookin' like we shootin' videos, it's a live feed
Ain't sleep 'bout 10 days, shut the rest up
'Bout to do pushups in the park, get my chest up
First of the month, buyin' work, put a check up
Good day, bad day, I still gotta catch up

Red light, green light, I'm hopin' that it match up
Red rooster batch up, Amiri how it patch up
We could fit six in the whip if they lap up
I could put six on my wrist if I stack up
Might not happen again, I couldn't pass up
I fell in love wit' your friend, I had to gas up
Twelvyy be the one and the only, I tell 'em catch up
Skatin' on ice like a goalie, I'm goin' faster

Vroom, lookin' for my building, seen a plane land
Where I'm from an episode of Gangland
Seen 'em make a mountain off of eight grams
Fiends so high, had 'em breakdance
Pop, lock, drop off the waistband

Fifty out the hallways, all kinda sets up
I'm a walking headcrack, bookie put your bets up
Poppin' champagne in the Ravs, need a chop cheese
Lookin' like we shootin' videos, it's a live feed
Ain't sleep 'bout 10 days, shut the rest up
'Bout to do pushups in the park, get my chest up
First of the month, buyin' work, put a check up
Good day, bad day, I still gotta catch up



Credits
Writer(s): Jamel Da'shawn Phillips, Shayne Rowe, Timothy Ezekiel Mishanec, Owen Rowe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link