Catch Me! Lyrics

They kind of caught me off guard

I know they made a mistake when they passed the guitar

Know when I enter the game

I left all of my feelings behind and I took out my heart

I know these niggas are not hard as they making it seem

They just playing and acting the part

But I'm not tripping I make sure my diamonds they shining

So you can see them in the dark

Nigga I double-dog dare you to try me

I walk with a rocket it'll tear you apart

I had to go and make money to speed up the race

Just to make sure my bro had a start

I know I know just sixteen and I still talk grown

Mature by yourself when you're stuck all alone

Bitch I'm upset and I'm bad to the bone

Hey listen up I'm about to get real personal

Nigga this shit not a joke

These niggas know I'm upset because they shit

On my music and try to play me like a hoe

How you gon speak on my shit and then act like you big dog

You got repetitive flows

I just be thinking and thinking like damn

What else does this nigga know

Maybe the fact that he straight up a clone

Maybe the fact that he down and below

Maybe the fact that it's time to get up he's been warming my seat

Nigga hand me the thrown

I don't like speaking on niggas but niggas start speaking on me

And you know I can't go

She asked what happened inside of my chest and I told her my heart fucking froze

Fuck it I'm standing so tall

There's still some niggas below me that pray that a young nigga fall

Keeping my circle real small

Bitch keep on tripping expecting a call

But I'm too busy so really it don't even phase me I probably don't like her at all

Head look down and my back on the wall

Out know how long I've been stalling and waiting for snake ass niggas

To pass me the ball

And now that I finally got it I making a statement Lil nigga I can't take a lose

Perkys affecting me she was the because

Step up to me like that boy wanna brawl

I know some niggas that are ready to give it all up and

They don't give a fuck about the law

Please nigga hold the applause

Nigga you feeling me

Grab the book and I pray for my enemies

Big ass rocket it blows you to smithereens

Oh damn look I done caught me a felony

I'm not the same I ain't even a rapper no more

Or maybe I am I cannot remember

Hop on this beat and I'm losing my temper

Like when it's gon end nigga probably never

Ima keep going and going and growing

Like Madi you did it I'm already knowing

Hold up a second I'm finna start flowing

You better listen I'm finna start floating

You think you hard because you hang around niggas that faking they set what the fuck is You throwing

You repping here and you claiming from there got me thinking like why all these niggas Be hoeing

Y all these niggas be capping and shit

Talking like the be about it they acting and shit

Boy we know that you birdy you chatting and shit

You be talking like you really trapping and shit

Ugh nigga what happened and shit you was big for a sec now you made as a bitch

I can tell you a hater you made that I'm rich I got like all of em sick

I can see all of the motherfucking hate in you're eyes

You claim to hope that I win but I know deep down that you pray on a niggas demise

I thought that you was my brother till I turned around and I peeped you a snake in Disguise

You tried to cover that shit up by acting like you was supporting me out can't deny

I knew that shit was a lie

I wrote this part for the boys in the back that been struggling grinding I'm being your Voice

I wrote this part for my cousin who locked up in prison I know that wasn't your choice

I wrote this part for my family grandma I sorry that I'm not you're same little boy

I wrote this part for my niggas who been hell and back for me stand up we gotta rejoice

Benyamin you gotta wipe all them tears because i'm sick and tired of seeing you cry

I know you going through a lot right now but boy you're a thugger you gon be alright

Promise me you won't give up on that hoping shit Brodie just promise me you finna try

Regardless if you finna make it or not when I climb to the top you gon be by my side

I'm getting nasty

Got a problem them niggas could at me

I cannot think of a nigga who past me

We never last in the race I got Quentin right next to me that boy he don't like to drag feet

He gon run up on you like a track meet

I got a rocket it's up in the backseat

I just been moving and dusting these niggas for so damn long that my legs getting ashy

Damn why they so happy

When is it my turn when they gon ask me

Give me a second my voice getting raspy

You never talked to me way back then now you claim that you know me like you could Had me

I'm in a race with the devil I'm trailing behind man I'm hoping that nigga won't catch me

He finna catch me