letra de catch one - babyy bumpstock
[intro]
(four3va)
[chorus]
wash down the perc’ with the drank
street cred don’t work at the bank
i don’t know what’s wrong, think ’bout fat and i blank
want you some money, go get a keypad and go crank (yeah)
every time i’m outside, i’m on point
we just crunk up a wraith, me and twin finna hunt
all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout spinnin’ ain’t goin’
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
[verse 1]
he tryna put somethin’ in the dirt
sh-t crazy, my childhood friends on shirts (my n-ggas)
they put my best friend in a he-rs-
when lil vonnie died, couple n-ggas got hurt
f-ck them n-ggas sayin’ i’m a rapper
my main opp died, they keep sayin’ i clapped him
he an internet gangster, lil’ bruh just an actor
wеnt and f-cked with the opps, came out b and wе wrecked him
[chorus]
wash down the perc’ with the drank
street cred don’t work at the bank
i don’t know what’s wrong, think ’bout fat and i blank
want you some money, go get a keypad and go crank (yeah)
every time i’m outside, i’m on point
we just crunk up a wraith, me and twin finna hunt
all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout spinnin’ ain’t goin’
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
[verse 2]
but i can’t stop him from k!llin’
lil’ nation f-cked up, f-ckin’ opp n-gga b-tches
got my name from yb when i walked down with sixty
f-cked up in the head, hit the chop while i’m grinnin’
joe been gone too long, free twin
tap creed, wake him up, tell him we finna spin
can’t catch him, he hidin’, so we hit his friend
i been losin’ too long, time for me to win
yeah, my brother with me, but who else?
fightin’ demons, i really put n-ggas on shelf
all my people keep dyin’, feel like i’m by myself
these n-ggas gon’ die for dissin’ what i rep
[outro]
wash down the perc’ with the drank
street cred don’t work at the bank
i don’t know what’s wrong, think ’bout fat and i blank
want you some money, go get a keypad and go crank (yeah)
every time i’m outside, i’m on point
we just crunk up a wraith, me and twin finna hunt
all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout spinnin’ ain’t goin’
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
wash down the perc’ with the drank
street cred don’t work at the bank
i don’t know what’s wrong, think ’bout fat and i blank
want you some money, go get a keypad and go crank (yeah)
every time i’m outside, i’m on point
we just crunk up a wraith, me and twin finna hunt
all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout spinnin’ ain’t goin’
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
my lil’ n-gga just got in the street, he tryna catch him one
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