Caught a Body

Killer 16's
I just caught a body
I just caught a body (yeah yeah)
I just caught a body
I just caught a body (yeah yeah)
I just caught a body
I just caught a body

I ran up on the beat and I just caught a body
them haters mad because they still is nobody
they wanna beef but bitches need to get a hobby
I ain't on a walkie talkie but my niggas still copy
I ran up on the beat and I just caught a body
the haters mad because they still is nobody
they wanna beef but bitches need to get a hobby
I ain't on a walkie talkie but these bitches still copy

They say I'm regular but I still got em pressed
ain't in the gym but my bars hitting in they chest
they wanted smoke and yes you fucking with the best
told you do not light the blunt cause imma lay you hoes to rest

Thought you was popping baby what you mad for?
they riding me and that is why they ass sore
you really thought that you could take me out
bitches couldn't quench my thirst if they had wap up in a drought
you rats could never eat my dinner crumbs
just make sure you at me with them Twitter thumbs
but let's be real you know im too busy to fight
besides all that fucking shade just makes my light shine bright
Yeah that's right my dreams are closer than they may appear
you killing em is what I say when I look in the mirror
they trynna front but I'm still killing them another year
you couldn't be me and they know that this is very clear
It's very clear!

I ran up on the beat and I just caught a body
them haters mad because they still is nobody
they wanna beef but bitches need to get a hobby
I ain't on a walkie talkie but my niggas still copy
I ran up on the beat and I just caught a body
the haters mad because they still is nobody
they wanna beef but bitches need to get a hobby
I ain't on a walkie talkie but these bitches still copy

Roger roger roger roger roger roger that (hello)
I think I think I think I see a copy cat (where they at)
But it's ok just let me set my little trap
Coming for the King yeah you bitches know that it's a wrap
I've been ripping bitches heads off
It's game over bitch this ain't no stand off
Why they acting so surprise to know my hands soft
I'm the King so I gotta wash the stains off
Drop the body they can't find it, but that's no surprise
Yeah I know them haters still praying for my demise
Open eyes look inside because I am the prize
Just the beginning hope you bitches ready for the rise

I ran up on the beat and I just caught a bodyyy
them haters mad because they still is nobodyyy
they wanna beef but bitches need to get a hobbyyy
I ain't on a walkie talkie but my niggas still copyyy



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Writer(s): Carter Britz, Sir Hamby
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