Catch Up (feat. Chief Keef)

808 mafia
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 Niggas bitches, yeah I know
 Pop out, scared to tote they poles
 Remember 2012, we was selling blow
 See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
 Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
 Now we pop out, up them rolls
 Foe'nem gon jump out, Hummers blow
 To all my dead guys, I say, "rest up"
 Mama told me, "step up"
 Know you gotta catch up, feds can't even catch us
 Get on our bad side, that's bad luck, nigga
 I'm here, then I'm there, I'm Casper, nigga
 And my niggas lurking, they catch you right there
 That's the last spot, nigga (skrr)
 Ride with them 30's on, I ain't never using no stash box, nigga
 We loading up fat Glocks
 These whips, these masks hot, red dots
 All fuck niggas see red dots
 Everybody receive head shots
 Ayy you hail mary fuck nigga toe tags
 Doing them bitches like quarterbacks
 Ring on your bell, did you order that shit?
 Ain't enough, I need more than that
 Your second Fiji, where the porter at?
 Big shells on top, big Norbit fans
 Foe'nem two blocks away, a little more than that
 Hop out the whips, it's a light show
 That's what it looks like
 I'ma bang on some lil' ice
 Glizzy on me, but he told me, "Big bro,
 I'ma kill a fuck nigga on sight, what he look like?"
 100 years in the whip, we in traffic
 The Jakes on the left, so I'm busting a ri'night
 Stepped over niggas gon' hop on the E-way
 and sit at the table, we waiting on some ribeyes
 This little block on the ri'night, we busting a li'neft
 Closing a Bentley, busting up in there
 Cover my hand, water's up in there
 Got a new fizzay wanna eat me up in there
 Seen your spot, meet me up in there
 And they on our block, before I even get there
 Duck duck goose with a scope, you just sittin' there (Ha ha)
 To all my dead guys, I say, "rest up"
 Mama told me, "step up"
 Know you gotta catch up, feds can't even catch us, nigga
 Get on our bad side, that's bad luck, nigga
 I'm here, then I'm there high, I'm Casper, nigga
 Niggas bitches, yeah I know
 Pop out, scared to tote they poles
 Remember 2012, we was selling blow
 See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
 Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
 Now we pop out, up them rolls
 Foe'nem gon jump out, Hummers blow
 Know I go where the bums go
 You ain't even gonna see it when we hop out, windows tinted
 They scared to look in the back, but we in it
 I ain't even been on the head in a minute
 But I said don't play we gon' learn it
 Slow up, Swervo, let me get it
 Nigga's ain't even got legs, tryna kick it
 Smokin' loud, how we sound?
 Drove all day, don't party round
 Bust down shit, 60k on my wrist wear
 You said she loyal, but your bitch just stared
 2500 is about what I wear
 1200 just to get head, I don't care
 We hit your block from the rear (from the rear)
 You can get shot like a deer (like a deer)
 Assault rifle black like my hair (like my hair)
 This shit is clearer than air (clearer than air)
 And we hittin' I swear
 Draco airin' out everybody out there (everybody out there)
 Nigga ridin' with it, I swear (swear)
 Pull on your block, but ain't nobody out there (nobody out there)
 FaceTime (FaceTime)
 A sign (a sign)
 Tell us (tell us)
 That you're outside (you're outside)
 Slow up (slow up)
 This is how it's right
 Nigga's been bitches whole life (whole life)
 See him, gonna kill him on sight (on sight)
 808 mafia
 
 808 mafia
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 Niggas bitches, yeah I know
 Pop out, scared to tote they poles
 Remember 2012, we was selling blow
 See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
 Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
 Now we pop out, up them rolls
 Foe'nem gon jump out, Hummers blow
 To all my dead guys, I say, "rest up"
 Mama told me, "step up"
 Know you gotta catch up, feds can't even catch us
 Get on our bad side, that's bad luck, nigga
 I'm here, then I'm there, I'm Casper, nigga
 And my niggas lurking, they catch you right there
 That's the last spot, nigga (skrr)
 Ride with them 30's on, I ain't never using no stash box, nigga
 We loading up fat Glocks
 These whips, these masks hot, red dots
 All fuck niggas see red dots
 Everybody receive head shots
 Ayy you hail mary fuck nigga toe tags
 Doing them bitches like quarterbacks
 Ring on your bell, did you order that shit?
 Ain't enough, I need more than that
 Your second Fiji, where the porter at?
 Big shells on top, big Norbit fans
 Foe'nem two blocks away, a little more than that
 Hop out the whips, it's a light show
 That's what it looks like
 I'ma bang on some lil' ice
 Glizzy on me, but he told me, "Big bro,
 I'ma kill a fuck nigga on sight, what he look like?"
 100 years in the whip, we in traffic
 The Jakes on the left, so I'm busting a ri'night
 Stepped over niggas gon' hop on the E-way
 and sit at the table, we waiting on some ribeyes
 This little block on the ri'night, we busting a li'neft
 Closing a Bentley, busting up in there
 Cover my hand, water's up in there
 Got a new fizzay wanna eat me up in there
 Seen your spot, meet me up in there
 And they on our block, before I even get there
 Duck duck goose with a scope, you just sittin' there (Ha ha)
 To all my dead guys, I say, "rest up"
 Mama told me, "step up"
 Know you gotta catch up, feds can't even catch us, nigga
 Get on our bad side, that's bad luck, nigga
 I'm here, then I'm there high, I'm Casper, nigga
 Niggas bitches, yeah I know
 Pop out, scared to tote they poles
 Remember 2012, we was selling blow
 See 4-7, had to tuck and roll
 Used to walk our blocks, upping poles
 Now we pop out, up them rolls
 Foe'nem gon jump out, Hummers blow
 Know I go where the bums go
 You ain't even gonna see it when we hop out, windows tinted
 They scared to look in the back, but we in it
 I ain't even been on the head in a minute
 But I said don't play we gon' learn it
 Slow up, Swervo, let me get it
 Nigga's ain't even got legs, tryna kick it
 Smokin' loud, how we sound?
 Drove all day, don't party round
 Bust down shit, 60k on my wrist wear
 You said she loyal, but your bitch just stared
 2500 is about what I wear
 1200 just to get head, I don't care
 We hit your block from the rear (from the rear)
 You can get shot like a deer (like a deer)
 Assault rifle black like my hair (like my hair)
 This shit is clearer than air (clearer than air)
 And we hittin' I swear
 Draco airin' out everybody out there (everybody out there)
 Nigga ridin' with it, I swear (swear)
 Pull on your block, but ain't nobody out there (nobody out there)
 FaceTime (FaceTime)
 A sign (a sign)
 Tell us (tell us)
 That you're outside (you're outside)
 Slow up (slow up)
 This is how it's right
 Nigga's been bitches whole life (whole life)
 See him, gonna kill him on sight (on sight)
 808 mafia