Tinted Carriage Lyrics

It's Mr. Catch Him After School

I stay breaking all the rules

Steady acting like a fool

Handy man, I keep a tool

If he run up, make him vanish

This .45 gone do some damage

Send his body to his parents

Riding in that tinted carriage

I got guns in my estate

With good shrimp upon my plate

I'm still hopping over gates

That ski mask sit on my face

That new pistol on my waist

Give me a reason

Imma up it

Imma blow it like a trumpet

And I'm smoking on concussion

This'll knock you off your feet

This'll put you right to sleep

Money sagging down my jeans

Dirty fit I'm looking clean

Old school bumping with the gang

I spent eighty on the chain

I spent double on the watch

I spent triple on the whip

Four times, that's just for my crib

Catch me swerving off a fifth

E46, gone make it drift

TRX gone need a lift

Catch me in a wide body

And I'm rolling up a spliff

Deep inhaling on the ganja

Slow exhaling all my problems

Stacking money counting commas

Black face Roley presidential

On my wrist I got Obama

Dropping bombs just like Osama

Send him crying to his mama

When I hit him with that lava

Told him bout dissing on the net

He kept going so I popped him

It's Mr. Catch Him After School

I stay breaking all the rules

Steady acting like a fool

Handy man, I keep a tool

If he run up, make him vanish

This .45 gone do some damage

Send his body to his parents

Riding in that tinted carriage

I got guns in my estate

With good shrimp upon my plate

I'm still hopping over gates

That ski mask sit on my face

That new pistol on my waist

Give me a reason

Imma up it

Imma blow it like a trumpet

And I'm smoking on concussion

This'll knock you off your feet

This'll put you right to sleep

Money sagging down my jeans

Dirty fit I'm looking clean