Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse
Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers
Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"
And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man
You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
It's a roller coaster babe, and sometimes i catch myself throwing up,
I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge
Uh i just need some buzz and a change
Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
Catch me in tropics, i'm a fucking trending topic
Catch a kay ey, the shit i say
She say she fucking with me the long way
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