Catch Me

Baby
You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make anotha flip
I'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread
For my family
I want to see
Your face in my dreams
Think back to 14
To when we was still teens
Gave you everything
Ripped my heart
To pieces
Pushed forward
Through healing

You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make another flip
I'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread
You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make another flip
I'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread

My eyes bleeding
Still breathing
Thank god im succeeding
All my life
I've been fighting for my roots
Now I got my cold feet
Inside my own boots
Started from the bottom
But im sitting on the top
Heartbreak
Yea i went through it a lot
Everyday I'm feeling like
My intention is being tested
So im looking at the options
Nothing left to do

I be running running running
You be loving loving loving
When im coming
Coming coming (yea I promise I'll be coming home)
To you
I be running running running
You be loving loving loving
When im coming
Coming coming (and I promise
You won't be alone)

You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make another flip
l'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread
For my family
I want to see
Your face in my dreams
Think back to 14
To when we was still teens
Gave you everything
Ripped my heart to pieces
Pushed forward
Through healing

You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make another flip
I'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread
You can catch me in a whip
Probably smokin' on a zip
Take another hit
Come and join me on a trip
I be running in the streets
Tryina make another flip
I'm all up in my head
Gotta provide the bread



Credits
Writer(s): Sami Bouorm
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