Catch Up

Yeah
We laugh from the basement
Now on four stand up
Yo!

Rose from the ashes from the mud like a catfish (let's go)
Dyslexic got it backwards, jumping like acrobatics
Falling victim to my habits, fallen angels are avid
Know what I want, I don't have it, nigga can't keep us distracted, I'm saying (I'm saying)
I've been praying we been working 'til the a.m.
I still ain't get my shine but I'm a star like the Wayans (fact)
They frail on the weigh in I'm like Tyson I'm not playing
Underdogs and understatement, underestimated greatness

You fucking with the one but ya gon' see it soon (ya gon' see it soon)
Bless your last afternoon, touching keys I'm so in tune (uh)
Locksmith in dead of June, back blocks to the moon
Open doors got us all hot, still we all assume (we all assume)
Me and niggas always gonna keep it real
Realizations through the valleys but I'm ending on the hills
They know I'm in the room when we talking 'bout skills
They ain't walking what they talking, I remind 'em what is real (tell 'em)

Catch up, catch up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (getting paid)
Check up, check up
What they gotta say (what they gotta say)
Wake up, wake up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (uh)
Riding through my city got me switching out lanes
Tell 'em

Catch up, catch up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (getting paid)
Check up, check up
What they gotta say (what they gotta say)
Wake up, wake up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (uh)
Riding through my city got me switching out lanes

I tell him, geez look how I fell in the league (uh)
How I fell in this bitch and now she don't want me to leave
I'm a pro when I'm hitting, you know I shoot with a sleeve
Blow her back while she's yawning, I'm out the door with the breeze
My palms itching, we the young wolf pack with the fleas
Gon' blow around the world like a fucking disease
And niggas being Rambo when they talk from a screen or off a bean
Terror Squad them boys walk with a lean

I tell 'em fall back
Them niggas scared
Could see it in my eyes (uh)
I'm well-prepared
These niggas telling lies
We never cared
Not middle of the pack my middle finger in the air

I know that's suicide
Running with both sides like suicides (uh)
Hmm, he city in my palm I'm 'boutta make it mine
Hey! Look
It's Cartier bracelets but it started in this basement
Take everything my niggas not waiting not patient, tell 'em

Catch up, catch up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (getting paid)
Check up, check up
What they gotta say (what they gotta say)
Wake up, wake up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (uh)
Riding through my city got me switching out lanes, tell 'em

Catch up, catch up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (getting paid)
Check up, check up
What they gotta say (what they gotta say)
Wake up, wake up
Bitch, I'm getting paid (uh)
Riding through my city got me switching out lanes
Tell 'em

You listening to the sound of Devan Ibiza
Yeah, that's right
Devan Ibiza



Credits
Writer(s): Niko Brim
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