Caught Fish Lyrics

It be hard to make it out, but I'm the golden ticket

I know you see these niggas foul, ref blow the whistle

When them times get hard, you see who really with you

When you ridin' in the car, you better use your rear view

I done put in all this pain, I need a white Cedes

But for the chip on my shoulder, I should i8 it

I should probably call Warner Brothers, cause my life crazy

And I keep my circle real small, like a lifesaver

It could happen any day, you can't call hits

I know if they let me in this game, I'ma cause fits

Walkin' around, I ain't see shit, I left them mall pissed

You could probably catch a contact from strong whiff

Big glock, he keep it on his side, he got a strong hip

Whole team full of dogs, yeah, we all pits

These niggas can't fuck with me at all, they better call quits

With these hooks and lines, I'm surprised I ain't caught fish

Baby, I can't share my heart with you, I think it bled out

I ain't have nothin', but I never held my hand out

(Never held my hand out)

Brodie makin' plays in the field, he really ran routes

The way he wave around that stick, he look just like a wizard

It be snakes in the grass, right next to the lizards

I'll put that shit on, won't even take a picture

Gettin' paid, I don't hate, I'm tryna make it richer

Birdie movin' weight, he don't never be a L.A. Fitness

Yeah, these packs from the Bay, you can tell they shipped it

Got a shooter like Ray, he can hit from distance

The way I rub my palms together, you can tell they itching

Pre's Only Child