Catch Up ft. Breezy's World Lyrics

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up

Street Dreams racing back

Neiman Marcus, straight to Saks

You mad you mid

You mad I'm max

Passed the bar

So my bars attack

From the court

To the trap

I stick I sack

I plan attacks

Amex black

Briefcase strapped

I wrote my track

You copied that

Scarlett letter copy cats

Bad bitches run in packs

Spending a ton of stacks

Lent you money, run it back

Caught a case

I'll handle that

100 racks

Dismantle that

Fake bitches

Cancel that

Real shit, channel that

Hustle hard and stand on that

I'm the shit

Say it back

Bad bitch

No playing that

Real flow yall Craving that

Rap game I'm Changing that

Mindset expanded that

Leave you where you're stranded at

I stay hungry

You a snack

You ain't got the sauce like me, Like Me

Your bars ain't got that gloss like me, Like Me

You ain't about to floss like me, Like Me

Cause you ain't a boss like me, Like Me

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up

Just made a deposit

They think I'm rapping I'm really just talking

I see the bag so nigga is locked in

They see me dripping on my door they be knocking

I'm turning heads when they see me walking

Got shorty dripping like water no faucet

To many bands goin' bust out the pockets

No NBA I ball like the rockets

Think I'm a dog on the beat when I'm barking

Think I'm a threat, now niggas got targets

Hearing me spit they saying I'm Garbage

Fuck what they saying I ball like I'm Hardin

Been making hits put me in market

Hold on, talk yo shit twin

Hold on, talk yo Shit twin

I'm chasing a dream

I want them hunnids busting out my jeans

When I pull up it's like a movie scene

I want da Vinci, Louis, and supreme

Don't trust a bitch that's only for the team

Gotta stay focused only for the green

Like Roddy I ball every season

These niggas be mad for no reason

Aye huh yeah

This bitch having mood swings claiming that she hate me

Now she says she loves me

Hit my phone like where you at, bitch I'm with my new ting

I love the way this choppa sing

Please don't play them games with me

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up

Imma tell you like the Wu told us

Cash rule everything, catch the fuck up

Imma tell you like the crew told us

Money power respect, better step the fuck up