Catch Me If You Can (feat. Mopsy)
Perc in my hand with a xan bar
Take a drive with my car we gon' go too far
I don't lie took too many pills left me traumatized
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
Sipping lean feel slow
Eeny meeny miny moe
These hoes they pick and choose
I wonder which one they gon' choose
Lame hoes always got the percs on side
Wanna pick a mac pack wanna mix sides
Imma pull a trigger foreign nigga wanna die
So if he never run it's on sight
So you better pick a side
Lame hoes can't just pick and choose
I don't really wanna fuck with you so the doors open for you
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
I don't get no sleep I'm an insomniac
Just point me where the money at
I remember riding around in a Pontiac
This a 40 not a paper back
Big ol' forgiatos on my whip
She said she like it when we kiss
I'm telling you to swallow clips and I'm telling her swallow kids
You can rest in piss you can rest in clips
You can take the rest of this
Up all night I've been going rest less
Drinking henny I throw up then I get more to pour up
I get high imma sour up like I don't even know ya
So if he never run it's on sight
So you better pick a side
Lame hoes can't just pick and choose
I don't really wanna fuck with you so the doors open for you
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
Take a drive with my car we gon' go too far
I don't lie took too many pills left me traumatized
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
Sipping lean feel slow
Eeny meeny miny moe
These hoes they pick and choose
I wonder which one they gon' choose
Lame hoes always got the percs on side
Wanna pick a mac pack wanna mix sides
Imma pull a trigger foreign nigga wanna die
So if he never run it's on sight
So you better pick a side
Lame hoes can't just pick and choose
I don't really wanna fuck with you so the doors open for you
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
I don't get no sleep I'm an insomniac
Just point me where the money at
I remember riding around in a Pontiac
This a 40 not a paper back
Big ol' forgiatos on my whip
She said she like it when we kiss
I'm telling you to swallow clips and I'm telling her swallow kids
You can rest in piss you can rest in clips
You can take the rest of this
Up all night I've been going rest less
Drinking henny I throw up then I get more to pour up
I get high imma sour up like I don't even know ya
So if he never run it's on sight
So you better pick a side
Lame hoes can't just pick and choose
I don't really wanna fuck with you so the doors open for you
Pop a xan in the van I'm the mother fucking man
Catch me if you can
He can't catch up I think your homie need back up
I'm in the back of the truck with a mac tucked
He a condiment or something told him need to catch up
What you gonna do cuz your luck been up
I pull up on the scene with my glock been tucked
Fuck you and fuck her too
I just got a knife up in my shoe I pull it out and stab you too
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Teruel
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