Lyrics:
Made an album by the way you make me feel
I catch the blues when I'm with you
Got me feeling good
Girl, you in the mood
Make interludes imma sing it
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that
nigga, can't even open a jar
That bitch sucked my
Run down on that nigga, catch 'em
That lil boy shirt red
Not talkin' bout ketchup
Nigga you poor go get
patna, counting your pockets, tryna act like your wife
Told bro if he ever catch some loafing, told him eat a slice
Brown skinned chick here with me thick,
red I
Took flight check red eye
Just look at my best side
Im prepped for next time
Blade by bed side
Woah wait
I dont dream like I used to
Still catch
is now
I'll catch you by my looks
And lock you with my charm
You'll fall for my brains
And die for all the rest, cause I'm gloss
Glossy baby,
The genius thing about you is your email bro
CC me with dough that you will forward and I reply with the details yo
But everything else is just considered spam
I’m on that album shit, bitch
Got my nigga Philthy up in this motherfucker
(Got my nigga Philthy up in here) what up?
(What up?) j Stalin
Chill shit
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
start tellin' you can
Catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock,
Like Ellen!
Prime-time nigga, it's my time nigga,
Jacob ain't got shit to do with
[sinister laughter]
Oh y'all niggas killer now, oh word?
Catch you comin out your fuckin crib nigga
Yeah, catch a fuckin bullet nigga
[Prodigy]
like, I just woke like (Leekindacut)
C'mon like look
I just woke up from a nightmare I'm feeling moody
I got no feelings now I'm thuggin' by my lonely
My
but was keeping the biggest slice
Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing
But by the time we did, all the paperwork was in ruins
Nigga kept
He had us doing all the work but was keeping the biggest slice
Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing
But by the time we did, all
You already know what I been on
You know where I be at
'Cause men lie, women lie
Numbers don't, I see that
Catch me in a private jet
Like fuck
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
hearing the speed I exhibit
And they fearing it
And steering it
This the final war I'm declaring it
By the end of this album you'll be so fucking shook
And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they
a breath
RIP to Cole and T, young mouths, I need rest
Put all of my life into they legacy, my lest
Cannot catch a break
But they don't break because
(chorus)
cll the haters get mad(fuck you)
While i laugh thats so sad
Whatsup with you bro the album i dropped no
Well fuck you cuz i dont need
if it's not the first album it'll be the second album, if it's not the second album it'll be the third album. I'm not just trying to say imma come out
it off
'Cause we can get it on, don't let the dance steps fool ya
'Cause if I catch ya slippin', I'ma have to do ya, do ya
One to the chin, another
[sinister laughter]
Oh y'all niggas killer now, oh word?
Catch you comin out your fuckin crib nigga
Yeah, catch a fuckin bullet nigga
[Prodigy]
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