Catch Me
Where the fuck you at?
I been tryna get it back
Mothafuckas run like rats and they some pussy thats a fact
I been tryna stay intact, attachment to the attention
You strain a muscle when you flexin so thats outta the question
You never seemed to learn your lesson
Vision stuck in the past
Always held my answers back when you had something to ask
And my heart is full of thorns I recommend you dont grab
Countin on the hands of people who just wantin' some cash
Like im Leo, try to catch me
Bitch you cant surpass me
So much shit up on my plate it happens when im fasting
Are we really lasting? On a thread the last string
Never meant to hurt you on my mom that aint the last thing
If you ever need advice, Get your phone and ask me
Bitches be trippin'
Who hold the mop when im slippin'?
Judo Season comin, made it all from nothin'
No I dont need the attention
Whats your intentions? Im tryna get in yo intestines
Wretched possessions your vices
Smoke it and light it you used to closing both your eyelids
Feeling the need to go fight it
Famine, fatigue, the infatuation of the quiet
I been tryna get it back
Mothafuckas run like rats and they some pussy thats a fact
I been tryna stay intact, attachment to the attention
You strain a muscle when you flexin so thats outta the question
You never seemed to learn your lesson
Vision stuck in the past
Always held my answers back when you had something to ask
And my heart is full of thorns I recommend you dont grab
Countin on the hands of people who just wantin' some cash
Like im Leo, try to catch me
Bitch you cant surpass me
So much shit up on my plate it happens when im fasting
Are we really lasting? On a thread the last string
Never meant to hurt you on my mom that aint the last thing
If you ever need advice, Get your phone and ask me
Bitches be trippin'
Who hold the mop when im slippin'?
Judo Season comin, made it all from nothin'
No I dont need the attention
Whats your intentions? Im tryna get in yo intestines
Wretched possessions your vices
Smoke it and light it you used to closing both your eyelids
Feeling the need to go fight it
Famine, fatigue, the infatuation of the quiet
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Maldonado
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