Body Lyrics

I can't trust nobody, choppa right beside me

I'ma catch a body, I'ma catch a robbery

If its money on yo head, best believe it's a shopping spree

I'ma pop a tag off your ass like I bought some jeans

I'ma kill a nigga quick as fuck, I'ma flee the scene

Murder on my motherfuckin' mind, I can't even think

A hundred rounds up that bitch for a nigga blink

A nigga cryin' about his hoe, knowin' that that bitch is weak

Ain't nobody stoppin' me, bitch I got that broccoli

Look like I hit the lottery, the fiends come and cop from me

Got her nails and toes done, that's the same as a ounce of weed

I don't give a fuck if you can count, bitch, don't count on me

All this water drippin around my neck, this shit drownin' me

If you knew where I came from, you'd be proud of me

How the fuck you niggas broke, that shit bother me

How the fuck you sellin' dope, you ain't got a key

Gotta have my foot on they necks, make it hard to breathe

I can see the hate in they eyes, that ain't hard to see

Get a nigga whacked, I'ma be somewhere by the beach

Feds tryna pick a nigga up, I don't wanna speak

Ran up on em broad day, I ain't wanna creep

Had to take a shower, baby, wear the bleach

COVID mask on, they didn't notice me

Do this shit all by myself, cause I know the streets

I can't trust nobody, choppa right beside me

I'ma catch a body, I'ma catch a robbery

If it's money on your head, best believe it's a shopping spree

I'ma pop a tag off your ass like I bought some jeans

I'ma kill a nigga quick as fuck, I'ma flee the scene

Murder on my motherfuckin' mind, I can't even think

A hundred rounds off that bitch for a nigga blink

A nigga cryin' bout his hoe, knowin' that that bitch is weak

The way I dog my bitch, I'ma need a leash

Hutch, put the ice in my buffs I can barely see

Opened up a whole fresh (blank) of that Charlie Sheen

If you ain't never caught a body, then don't talk to me

Boy you ain't smokin' on the opp, you just smokin' weed

This Glock a 10 milli, knock you across the street

Get a nigga snatched off the streets for a small fee

The fiend asked me if I had some fetty, she thought I was sleep

I can't trust nobody, chopstick in the lobby

Turn a nigga to a zombie, all designer on my body

It's Dior all in my closet, my bitch, she look exotic

All up front, no deposit, I double up my profits

I'ma catch a body, all the niggas round me solid

Ain't none of these coupons, hollow, turn around, I'm back tomorrow

A hundred racks out the safe, a nigga says beef

A nigga cryin' bout his hoe, knowin' that that bitch a freak

I can't trust nobody, choppa right beside me

I'ma catch a body, I'ma catch a robbery

If it's money on yo head, best believe it's a shopping spree

I'ma pop a tag off your ass like I bought some jeans

I'ma kill a nigga quick as fuck, I'ma flee the scene

Murder on my motherfuckin' mind, I can't even think

A hundred rounds up that bitch for a nigga

A nigga cryin' bout his hoe, knowin' that that bitch is weak