I Gotcha

I Gotcha
Uh huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya
Uh huh, huh
You try to sneak by me now didn't ya
Uh huh, huh
Now gimme what ya promised me
Give it here, Come On

(Hey kid)
I ain't catch your set, I heard it was tight
(What)
You're knocking on the door of 35
Who pays your phone bill? Is that your mom, or your wife?
My homie said that Pabst Blue Ribbon's the key to life?
I'm weak
Dead. Slumped. Knockout!
Skull Emoji
I'll cross your path again at the retirement home, brodie
I'll move out all your furniture while you can act like you know me
But Atticus don't know Ben from the Auction House, ya Jabroni
Now Fuck It
Bumping in that Emerald Green Bucket
Lotta laughs and smiles, and a hell of a lot of loving
I keep my Ego in the back seat, just reach back and rub it
Everytime I rock a mic and hop off like it was nothing
Now to the women in the house that like the clout
Wave your hand side to side if you might get down
And to the man in the house, that got their doubts
It's alright, it's the 20s man, just hop right out

Now kiss me
Hold it a long time, hold it
Don't turn it a loose now, hold it
A little bit longer now, hold it
Come on, hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Now ease up on me, now
Good God
I Gotcha
You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya
Uh huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya
Uh huh, huh
Now gimme what ya promised me
Give it here come on

Still in that beige thing
I might take the top off like fuck it girl, let them things breathe
Diamond dick, I put it in her mouth, and give her brain freeze
She let me do it all, it's whatever, this shit get nasty
And I ain't even her main thing
Lately been immune to the normal boundaries
Might stretch wide, I'm overseas, it ain't nothing outta reach
I could tell ya things, I been places I wasn't allowed to be
Young Bull, moving swift, I even ducked the housing fees
It's all clouds and trees, and red eyes, and red dots, and dead clocks
Better do it now, don't owe ya the next stop
I fuck around and smoke so much until my chest drop
They thought I'd never go this far, but Bitch, I guess not
It's guaranteed it's crazy shit I'm lit, yeah I'm wavy
I'm inebriated daily
I'm a Big Tymer like baby
still making excuses, it's fuck you, pay me
Catch me in the Sport Drive, with your lady

Now kiss me
Hold it a long time, hold it
Don't turn it a loose now, hold it
A little bit longer now, hold it
Come on, hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Hold it
Now ease up on me, now
Good God
I Gotcha
You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya
Uh huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya
Uh huh, huh
Now gimme what ya promised me
Give it here come on
I Gotcha
Uh huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya
Uh huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya
Uh huh, huh
Now gimme what ya promised me
Give it here come on