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Catching Bodies

 

Catching Bodies

(альбом: 1176 - 2021)


It's a check

I'm not selfish, I can not help it
Body look good, even better when I felt it
Body like soul food, suck you like shellfish
Murder on my mind now, I am not Melvin
Prolly need a lawyer, prolly need a bails man
You the whole package, you don't need a salesman
Hot like Celsius, hot like Kelvin
I let you steal my whole rock like Elvis
Come have it, bust down in Balenci'
You a bad B, twenty one and naked, you a savage
If you let me ah-ah, I'ma stab it
Put Chanel-y on your back, gotta have it
I'm about self care, twenty K in that Telfar, used to be on wealth fare
She been giving me that look
Might as well put some money on a nigga book
'Cause I know

I'm getting locked up
I know I'm getting locked up, body getting locked up
She getting locked up, she know we getting locked up
We getting locked up
I know, I should go back to the streets
But I gotta get my peace, that "Ah" gon' die by me
I'ma kill it every time, I'ma catch a body in here
I'ma catch a body if I hit it wrong
Looking like that, I'ma catch a body in here
I'ma catch a body if I hit him when he looking like that
Smell a homi' in the air
I'ma catch a body if he looking like that when I hit yeah
Just give me the word, I'ma pull over on this curb, let's spray that

Count up dog shit, pouring up darkness
Sipping on Belaire, stearing in a starship
Mob stick in the backseat, it's a war ship
Fuck the police, fuck the law, living lawless
Black boy joy, every season I'm flawless
I'm the reason why these niggas hate it, and they all pissed
Glock pocket watching my bag, and came for y'all kids
Got a dangerous mind, I'm coldhearted
I don't know if it's the history curving on my mind
When I think about that, I got murder on my mind
Hey, Kiki, keep clarity VV, I'm ripping it TC
I'm stuck in these day heads, building a Tiki
Really not a problem when you wanna come see me
Just drop up in it, I'ma spin a bend
Keep it player, I'm not tryna put no hands on you
I'm just tryna put these bands on you, yeah, still

I'm getting locked up
I know I'm getting locked up, body getting locked up
She getting locked up, she know we getting locked up
We getting locked up
I know, I should go back to the streets
But I gotta get my peace, that "Ah" gon' die by me
I'ma kill it every time, I'ma catch a body in here
I'ma catch a body if I hit it wrong
Looking like that, I'ma catch a body in here
I'ma catch a body if I hit him when he looking like that
Smell a homi' in the air
I'ma catch a body if he looking like that when I hit yeah
Just give me the word, I'ma pull over on this curb, let's spray that
Brr

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