This is a song about "Catch an opp"

Like im bout catch, a halfway

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Catch a kay ey, the shit i say

I make forty-some dollars a day

Riding around without a fuck given

But aye, catch z's after intermission

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Police are tranna catch such an offender, better watch it slender

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

And they all mint condition

Don't let me catch you dissin'

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

Throw a grenade at ya, can you catch?

Catch a opp in one minuet

The lights may flicker, your face feels red