Lyrics:
I'm making way too much
&& they so caught up
Yeah
I'm making way too much
&& they so caught up
Niggas ain't seen shit
Niggas ain't seen this
Need
Aye
Aw
Aww
And a crowd ain’t nothin
How you gon function when the love ain’t coming
I don't know
Gotta find something
Caught up in the world but
Ok ok uhh would you hold it down if I got sent away oh yea yea
Would you hold it down? If I got caught up then got sent away yeah
I heard them rumors
Caught up in the feeling
Cut right through the ceiling
Ground below receding
Blink of an eye, higher than high
Father, sister, brothers
Others born
But you always know what's going down
Why'd you have to go and call me out
When I was caught up in myself
You give me all of your attention
Even when
paint with the gold thang shinin'
Hands out the window, I'm blinded by diamonds
Like they say, all good things to an end
Cause in the game you either
Would talk about my exes, but I'm dissing them all
Bought foreclosed houses, and I'm fixing them all
Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved
up a ounce
Grabbed the shotty left Long Isle for Queens
Possessed by a demon, a devil it seemed
I was too young to understand the risk
When your
caught by sunlight
As it falls onto our skin
Georgia
Jaw drop Georgia
Georgia
Jaw drop Georgia
And we can build a home
Out on the waters lips
And all
did, man, it caught me by surprise
Now I keep my distance from these niggas, hating and they lying
Now we lightin' up niggas blocks, man, it's looking
You're dead I'm livin
You're fuckin' with the unforgiven - nigga what?
West Side's up - L.A., nigga bounce all day
Look in my eyes, what you see ain't no
chase it dre, B-Real
Soul Assassins got potential
Buttons activated
No illusion I have you caught
Up in the rapture
Executive decisions from
ran track
Man this all over a sack usually big schemes proper
I was wilding I got caught up over fifteen dollars
Fucking awful this a bitch
And my
store
(Dream on, dream on teenage queen saddest girl we've ever seen)
Then one day the teenage star
Sold her house and all her cars
Gave up all her
store
(Dream on, dream on teenage queen saddest girl we've ever seen)
Then one day the teenage star
Sold her house and all her cars
Gave up all her
leavin' the game (I'm
Leavin' the game)
But I guess I waited too late 'cause they just caught me
Now I'm locked up, every mornin' I am prayin' for my
separate ways just know it's all love
We a generation of some lost souls
We might never meet up at the crossroads
There's afterlife and after death it's
know
You know I gotta know
Can I pull up to your place
Can I apply to relocate
Can I open Heaven’s gates
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You been all over my brain
I'm stuck these walls will close in
Caught up powerless bathed by sin
Insane delve deep lost my mind
Scream out no help crazed my time
They keep me
step up
Me that don't give a fuck, you that bold
Then it's all over soldier
Hummers and Range's through the desert
Fuck a 20 years
Long as we got gas
who next
So many opps I been feening to stretched
I caught a opp left him the laundry
Then caught a opp Nd left him on the steps
Fathered all
is not my God
You can't stand the face of Jah
Use my voice to praise Allah
From quarantine to martial law
By any means, G, fuck it all up
Give a fuck
the Phantom City
Where all we know is get it
And goons will put you on that 60 seconds
You get caught up in a minute
If you ain't authentic
In that Phantom City
But the information overload that we're caught up in
Is filling up with static now and I'll end up being forgotten
I might get whiplash from all this
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