Catch Me
I need a lighter (huh)
This Top, baby
I just, know- I'm talkin' 'bout, I hope they treat me good
It's good in the world, man
Tell me, who they want, want?
Waiting for to see, who they want, want?
Ready for to meet, who, YoungBoy?
Who they wanna see? (D-Roc)
YB pull up on the scene fresher than a motherfucker (yeah)
YB pull up on the scene, in his pants, he got a burner
YB pull up with them green flags (green flags)
And that's yo' ass nigga if you play like you wan' do some' (hlrrd)
Bitch, this that chopper hangin' out the window
I just hit 'em with Nintendo
What that mean YoungBoy? I hit that boy with a combo up (baow)
Them pussy ass niggas know when I hit, them hoes and them better get low (baow)
So many times God sent a light, bullets came through my window
This the street that I chose, the streets that I love
I've been clutchin' my burner, popping drugs, oh, I'm a thug
Tryna catch me an opioid, to burn 'em just for some funds
I just got get back with Lil Top, I know it's done
All this damn cash, damn cash
Why I got this money on me?
Security around, around my land
Why I got this gun up on me? (Whoa)
I can't tell ya
But I can promise you, these pussy niggas ain't gon' catch me
'Cause I'm gon' act 'round this bitch, yeah
Strapped 'round this bitch, yeah
I'll leave you bitches in my casket, tryna leave me dead
Who, who, who that nigga talkin' 'bout?
Who, who? Catch him when he walking out and knock him down
Pussy, yeah
Walk down on him, stand over and over his head (hlrrd)
Bang, bang, bang
These pussy niggas know I bang that code red
Gang, gang (slatt)
I ain't give no fuck 'bout what the hell they said (I'm the man)
This the street that I chose, the streets that I love
I've been clutchin' my burner, popping drugs, oh, I'm a thug
Tryna catch me an opioid, to burn 'em just for some funds
I just got get back with Lil Top, I know it's done
All this damn cash, damn cash
Why I got this money on me? (Whoa)
Security around, around my land
Why I got this gun up on me? Ooh (Yeah)
I can't tell ya
But I can promise you, these pussy niggas ain't gon' catch me
Nah, ain't gon' catch me
Nah, pussy nigga ain't gon' stretch me (yeah)
Oh, nah
(Okay, Max) I keep that hectic
Nah, I swear to God this shit get wreckless
Tell me, who they want, want?
Waiting for to see, who they want, want?
Ready for to meet, who, YoungBoy?
Who they wanna see?
This Top, baby
I just, know- I'm talkin' 'bout, I hope they treat me good
It's good in the world, man
Tell me, who they want, want?
Waiting for to see, who they want, want?
Ready for to meet, who, YoungBoy?
Who they wanna see? (D-Roc)
YB pull up on the scene fresher than a motherfucker (yeah)
YB pull up on the scene, in his pants, he got a burner
YB pull up with them green flags (green flags)
And that's yo' ass nigga if you play like you wan' do some' (hlrrd)
Bitch, this that chopper hangin' out the window
I just hit 'em with Nintendo
What that mean YoungBoy? I hit that boy with a combo up (baow)
Them pussy ass niggas know when I hit, them hoes and them better get low (baow)
So many times God sent a light, bullets came through my window
This the street that I chose, the streets that I love
I've been clutchin' my burner, popping drugs, oh, I'm a thug
Tryna catch me an opioid, to burn 'em just for some funds
I just got get back with Lil Top, I know it's done
All this damn cash, damn cash
Why I got this money on me?
Security around, around my land
Why I got this gun up on me? (Whoa)
I can't tell ya
But I can promise you, these pussy niggas ain't gon' catch me
'Cause I'm gon' act 'round this bitch, yeah
Strapped 'round this bitch, yeah
I'll leave you bitches in my casket, tryna leave me dead
Who, who, who that nigga talkin' 'bout?
Who, who? Catch him when he walking out and knock him down
Pussy, yeah
Walk down on him, stand over and over his head (hlrrd)
Bang, bang, bang
These pussy niggas know I bang that code red
Gang, gang (slatt)
I ain't give no fuck 'bout what the hell they said (I'm the man)
This the street that I chose, the streets that I love
I've been clutchin' my burner, popping drugs, oh, I'm a thug
Tryna catch me an opioid, to burn 'em just for some funds
I just got get back with Lil Top, I know it's done
All this damn cash, damn cash
Why I got this money on me? (Whoa)
Security around, around my land
Why I got this gun up on me? Ooh (Yeah)
I can't tell ya
But I can promise you, these pussy niggas ain't gon' catch me
Nah, ain't gon' catch me
Nah, pussy nigga ain't gon' stretch me (yeah)
Oh, nah
(Okay, Max) I keep that hectic
Nah, I swear to God this shit get wreckless
Tell me, who they want, want?
Waiting for to see, who they want, want?
Ready for to meet, who, YoungBoy?
Who they wanna see?
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Daniel Lebrun, Bornot Lebrun, Traevon Isaiah Walker, Kevin Varol, Isiah Folkes
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