Catch It

[Verse 1]

My place so full nigga

You can say that two times

The goal was to make 50 bands

I done did that a few times

I'm 25 four times

Bitch I'm 50, 2 times

2 times say he don't shoot cribs

Chop sticks he don't even suit 9's

300 hundreds on me

She gon' see this and be lit

I hit the horn and keep going

Cause you niggas ain't talkin' bout shit

I sat my whole circle down

Like nigga we gotta rich

Like nigga we gotta get icy

We just can't fall in love with the shit

After we had that talk, them niggas ain't stop working

I'm in love with with Tinashe

I can't wait to see to her in person

I can't wait to see if she loyal

Can't wait to see if she a squirter

For you niggas that can’t wait to rob me

I got niggas that can't wait to murder

King T, I'm your highness

Niggas don't wanna take it to violence

The same way I act out in public

Is the same way I act while in private

I can not go to the club

If I can't get in with my fire

And 30 bottles of the finest

And watch the money get to flying

[Hook]

Like hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it

Like hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it

Run off with it, we gon' catch 'em

Pray for the opps and bless they man's restin'

Caught the bag at breakfast it's gone and still breakfast

Rob my man's and gave it back, stupid we still stretched 'em

[Verse 2]

When I wanna talk about nothing

Take me a lil' break from the money

I'ma come holler at y'all

Matter fact leave me your number

And when I'm tired thumbin' through hunnids

When I'm sick of running up commas

I'ma come see what y'all on, I'ma let your bitch know when I'm coming

These niggas ain't ****ing with me

Nigga, that ain't no money to me

Nigga, I blow all of that shit when I go it ain't comin' with me

I was in St. Louis, ain't talkin' Missouri and 2 had a hundred on me

That's a lil' big homie, touch 'em at two you won't make it to 3

I was with all of the shooters, when I heard it was money on me

I was around the hitman when I found out it was money on me

Either these niggas don't know what they doin', or they scared to go for the kill

We know, they know what they doin' them niggas just know what it is

[Hook]

Like hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it

Like hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, catch it

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, catch it

Run off with it, we gon' catch 'em

Pray for the opps and bless they man's restin'

Caught the bag at breakfast it's gone and still breakfast

Rob my man's and gave it back, stupid we still stretched 'em