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letra de catch a body - peezy & babyface ray

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[intro]
(realest)
hey (it ain’t a hit unless [?] daddy [?] three)
hey, three

[chorus: 3d the hook king]
i did it on my own, i ain’t take handouts from n0body
on my mama, b-tch, i ain’t scared of n0body
i ain’t scared of n0body

[verse 1: peezy & 3d the hook king]
i ain’t scared of none of you ho n-ggas
i ain’t f-ckin’ with none of you broke b-tches
i’m a real n-gga from the trenches
at the club with n-ggas that’ll drill you
used to traffic —- for a livin’
used to whip the dope like a chemist
sell you four and a half, that’s a midget
bein’ in my presence, that’s a privilege
free icewear ’til he come home
did a little time but it wasn’t long
whip a whole thing up on one stove
make a hundred grand off of one phone
out of town with a whole stack of the blues
tryna sell the whole bag ‘fore i come home
you ain’t really tryna run up your bands, you a fool
you done blew your whole bag all on one ho
n-ggas on the ‘gram goin’ tit for tat
we was never really into that
i was sellin’ grams, stuffin’ nicks in the bag
you can ask my mama, b-tch, i used to live in the trap
n-gga run in, get his sh-t cracked
five-hundred grams, that’s a big bag (hey)
put a one on to see the impact
i’ll serve a n-gga on christmas, got it gift wrapped, come get it
[chorus: 3d the hook king]
i did it on my own, i ain’t take handouts from n0body (yeah, yeah)
i don’t need sh-t from n0body
on my mama, b-tch, i ain’t scared of n0body
put your hands on me and i’ma catch a body
i did it on my own, i ain’t take handouts from n0body (yeah, yeah)
i don’t need sh-t from n0body
on my mama, b-tch, i ain’t scared of n0body
put your hands on me and i’ma catch a body

[verse 2: babyface ray]
yeah
i ain’t scared of these ho n-ggas
you talkin’ down but you a broke n-gga
bought a fanta and dropped a four up in it
walked in chunky, left the store drippin’
know the recipie but let my bro whip it
hold your nose when that dope mixin’
you ain’t never seen a whole chicken
you ain’t see me, i’m on the road, n-gga
baby, i ain’t scared of n0body
sleep with the bag, i’m a homebody
i don’t pray to god, i pray to gotti
bad b-tch, i just feed her molly
straight drop, i don’t need a jolly
ghetto boyz, all my n-ggas solid
you can tell it’s on me by my posture
man, these streets done turned me to a monster
made man, n-gga, i’m a [?]
pay that cash, have my n-gga top him
don’t call my phone, you ain’t coppin’
gucci or the louis? i got options
you ain’t never been in the field
hard for me to sleep, sh-t real
i just touched down, drinkin’ still
sn-tch a half a ticket off of pills
[chorus: 3d the hook king]
i did it on my own, i ain’t take handouts from n0body (yeah, yeah)
i don’t need sh-t from n0body
on my mama, b-tch, i ain’t scared of n0body
put your hands on me and i’ma catch a body
did it on my own, i ain’t take handouts from n0body (yeah, yeah)
i don’t need sh-t from n0body
on my mama, b-tch, i ain’t scared of n0body
put your hands on me and i’ma catch a body

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