This is a song about "Catch me"

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Get a little bit a this and bitches cannot catch me

Feds will never catch me,

We might be back in this baby

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

But my character never could be like them, man

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

I said, catch me on fly like malaria

You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

You might catch me later