Catchin Headz ft. Swift Gritt Lyrics

Stay on the track

Heads by the , finagle

You can catch me catchin' heads by the , yeah

You can catch me catchin' heads by the , yeah

You can catch me catchin' heads by the

You can catch me catchin' heads

Before I make it to the booth

My young n***a ain't in the gym, but he can shoot

My other n***a fuckin' with the blender

Could turn a zip to a few

She don't suck it right, I had to cut her loose

Ayy, Swift, that's the truth

I'm finna rip this bitch out the roof

I'm in traffic grittin, gettin' to the loop

My play comin' wearin' suits

Five car, line up in pursuit

In the rental, so I got they ass confused

I got they ass confused

They don't know who got these lineups

I got them pullin' to the back streets

For the fire stuff

You ain't cut like us

Lil' n***a, you better tighten up

And when you pullin' up, the red lights

Keep your head up

I make shorty wet the bed up

I'm perky poppin', finna make my head buss

All these blues in my pants, get my pants up

That's cheap, n***a, get your bands up

If I pull it out, you better not stand up

Don't move wrong, n***a, put your hands up

Or catch a headshot

And gotta take a sit

I really grit

I'm on the road with the loads and the whip

They hit the lights, I'ma be sick

That's a shame, you wish your life

Spend your pros on a bitch

Really rich off them licks

You can't get the mix

You want a meeting with the guys

You gotta schedule it

I can't take no phone calls

Because I measuring

Yeah, yeah

She said, fuck her boyfriend

Cause I'm ahead of her

Fuck her man

She said, Swift, at this shit, you a veteran

In the end

She said she want a gritter, she ain't settlin

She told me that she celibate

I asked her if she sellin it

I'm finna hit the block, open shop

Then I'm scallin' it

The plug dropped a price on the load

Then he mailin' it

N***a

Plug dropped a price on the load

Then he mailing it

She said, plug dropped a price on the load

Then he mailing it