Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot
Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block
I'm a catch 21, this close to nothing
Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving
Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers
Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse
You couldnt catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer,
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Code red, which means you go red
Catch a opp in one minuet
When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine
On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine
That's what's up! i'll catch your wackness fresh on a camera
Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga
Denim front been still kickin' ten zero
I catch a cold from my fridgid flow,
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