Catching The Light
See the bread gotta go
See the feds watching close
See the bread gotta go
Know the feds watching close
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
Ohhh See the bread gtta go, ayeee
Know the feds watching close, ahhh
Switch whips from a Q
David blaine in a ghost
Nigga thought i'm laccn
Im playing you close
And its no wine glass
But i hit you with a toast
Swav said do em dirty
Leave they stains on the road
Then we bacc on the blocc
From the open to the close
Thats 24/7
Nigga gon front we gon wet em
Play wit the team we gon stretch em
We could do beef
But i rather get lettuce
Gang beat my chest
And tell me dont let up, keep going
And i just lost my brotha
No laccn im throwing
At the other side
Mikey come alive
Sundown to the sunrise
When them cameras off
Why you speeding
I was running way from my demons
Still wit gang how we came
How we leaving
They can't say the same
Hurricanes when we sweeped em
And smurf still scoring
Had to put him on defense
His glasses foggy
He was shootin aint see shit
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
Put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the
Said you want gunmon
Hope you got stamina
Said she want all
Succ it then its adding up
She dont wann roll up
Dont be in the trap enuff
Fucc it you could break it down
Baby imma pacc it up
Tell ya ex nigga fall bacc
For we pacc em up
We gon pacc em up
And its bad enuff
You walk around
Like ya ass aint fat enuff
But it need a, beep beep
When its baccn up
I dont wanna sneak peak
Baby imma slap it up
Cummin on ya ink
I ain't know you was tatted up
Cummin on ya ink
I ain't know you was tatted up
I was going hard why you leaking
She lost her breath she aint speaking
Think I lost my soul I can't feel it
Might give you babies thats real shit
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
See the feds watching close
See the bread gotta go
Know the feds watching close
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
Ohhh See the bread gtta go, ayeee
Know the feds watching close, ahhh
Switch whips from a Q
David blaine in a ghost
Nigga thought i'm laccn
Im playing you close
And its no wine glass
But i hit you with a toast
Swav said do em dirty
Leave they stains on the road
Then we bacc on the blocc
From the open to the close
Thats 24/7
Nigga gon front we gon wet em
Play wit the team we gon stretch em
We could do beef
But i rather get lettuce
Gang beat my chest
And tell me dont let up, keep going
And i just lost my brotha
No laccn im throwing
At the other side
Mikey come alive
Sundown to the sunrise
When them cameras off
Why you speeding
I was running way from my demons
Still wit gang how we came
How we leaving
They can't say the same
Hurricanes when we sweeped em
And smurf still scoring
Had to put him on defense
His glasses foggy
He was shootin aint see shit
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
Put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the
Said you want gunmon
Hope you got stamina
Said she want all
Succ it then its adding up
She dont wann roll up
Dont be in the trap enuff
Fucc it you could break it down
Baby imma pacc it up
Tell ya ex nigga fall bacc
For we pacc em up
We gon pacc em up
And its bad enuff
You walk around
Like ya ass aint fat enuff
But it need a, beep beep
When its baccn up
I dont wanna sneak peak
Baby imma slap it up
Cummin on ya ink
I ain't know you was tatted up
Cummin on ya ink
I ain't know you was tatted up
I was going hard why you leaking
She lost her breath she aint speaking
Think I lost my soul I can't feel it
Might give you babies thats real shit
My momma told me that
She love me tonight
I just told my bitch that
We fuccn tonight
And she got codeine
To mix sumn wit sprite
Tell ya nigga he frontin
Then we clutching tonight
He just tight
That his main bitch succn the pipe
Speed off in them whips
They look better in white
Lets smoke a spliff, take a trip
She be spending the night
Now put ya seatbelt on bitch
We catching the light
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Writer(s): Michael Fraser Jr
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