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Body Catchers

 

Body Catchers

(album: From Dark To Light - 2020)


(Banger, banger)
Ayy
And we came from nothing
No-no, no-no-no
Ayy, grrr
Yeah-yeah, yeah, oh
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

Told my momma we straight, put the food on her plate (We straight)
So you know that a young nigga paving the way (I'm paving the way)
He ain't talking 'bout money, he talking bout nothing
You know that a nigga on the paper chase (Fuck 'em)
I was sticking up niggas I needed that cash
My mama had told me to change my ways (Grrrr)
That shit was so crazy, my mind was racing (Ayy, ayy)
I hit my knees every night and prayed for better days
Going bad broke man, a nigga like "Uh-uh" (Uh-uh)
Glock on my lap but the choppa in the trunk (The trunk)
Dripping nowdays, I was riding on a bunk (A bunk)
Interrogation room, I was acting like a dumb-dumb (A dumb-dumb)
I don't know shit, I can't tell you nothing (I don't know shit)
Bitch, I came up off robbing and hustling
I got them bodies but I can't discuss it (I can't discuss it)
And if I see a opp, I'ma kill him in public (I'ma kill 'em)

We are the body catchers (The body catchers, the body catchers)
Yeah
I'ma leave a fuck nigga laying on a stretcher (On a stretcher, on a stretcher)
Yeah, yeah

First row, I was just in the nosebleed, niggas said that they know me (The fuck?)
If a nigga say that I'm a whole bitch, he gon' have to come show me (Confession)
Got twin Glocks like Zack and Cody (Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr)
Make 'em lean like Codeine (Grrr, grrr)
I was thirteen, selling all the dope fiends, had to get it by any means (Trap, trap)
I'ma speak my mind but I think about murder
Flip a opposition like a nigga was a burger (Yeah, yeah)
How the fuck you a street nigga? Rats in your circle (Yeah, yeah)
If a nigga tell what I did, I'ma have to murk 'em
I'ma decorate a nigga casket
How you a shooter, you ain't got no badges? (No badges)
Momma crying on the scene, tragic
My bullets are present, they'll leave you in the past, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Told my momma we straight, put the food on her plate (Ayy)
So you know that a young nigga paving the way (Yeah, ayy)
He ain't talking 'bout money, he talking bout nothing
You know that a nigga on the paper chase (Paper chase)
I was sticking up niggas I needed that cash
My mama had told me to change my ways (To change my ways)
That shit was so crazy, my mind was racing (To change my ways)
I hit my knees every night and prayed for better days (Better days)
Going bad broke man, a nigga like "Uh-uh" (Uh-uh)
Glock on my lap but the choppa in the trunk (The trunk)
Dripping nowdays, I was riding on a bunk (A bunk)
Interrogation room, I was acting like a dumb-dumb (A dumb-dumb)
I don't know shit, I can't tell you nothing (I don't know shit)
Bitch, I came up off the robbing and hustling
I got them bodies but I can't discuss it (I can't discuss it)
And if I see a opp, I'ma kill him in public (I'ma kill 'em)

We are the body catchers (Grrr, the body catchers)
Yeah (Yeah)
I'ma leave (I'ma leave), a fuck nigga laying on a stretcher
(Grrr, on a stretcher, on a stretcher)

The body catchers, the body catchers
On a stretcher, on a stretcher, yeah

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