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[Intro]
​catboycatastrophe

[Verse]
I keep a Glock on my waist for protection
If he talk down, then we send him to Heaven (Fuck, fuck)
Shooters be ninjas like their name was Blevins
He wanna fight but I carry a weapon
I got a rifle, I'm goin' to war
Hit 'em with guns, now they dead on the floor
I heard your music, that shit was a bore
You think that's your girl but that is my whore
She ask about me, she wanna know more
I'm hittin' juggs in the 714
I made a rack and I'm gonna make more
I don't think I want that bitch anymore (You not cool)
Posted w—
-more, -more (Cool, cool)
Bitch, we can't be seen
That-that pussy duckin' when he see the beam
We-we finna wipe out your whole fuckin' team
Up-uppin' the stick, make that pussy bleed (Come on)
I-I don't like that bitch, I left her on seen
My-my ex really don't mean nothin' to me
My shit worth millions, your shit is free
I swear to God, this bitch won't let me be
I'ma go ahead and just pick up the pace
Run to the bag, I think this shit a race
Wonder why they won't talk shit to my face
I'm on probation, I can't catch a case
I hate you bitches, swear all of y'all fake
Someone needs to put you all in yo' place
My music fire, but they still gon' hate
I'm growing fans at a constant rate
Y'all gotta tap in before it's too late
We make him dance, he countin' to eight
I'm eating good, got lots on my plate
Y'all gotta tap in before it's too late
Y'all gotta tap in before it's too late
Y'all gotta tap in before it's too—

[Outro: Nicolas Cantu & catboycatastrophe]
I think you're a faggot, alright?
So that's why
Catboycatastrophe
Yeah, I fuckin' killed that shit, let's go