Catch a Body

[Intro]
(Realest)
Hey (It ain't a hit unless [?] daddy [?] three)
Hey, three

[Chorus: 3D The Hook King]
I did it on my own, I ain't take handouts from nobody
On my mama, bitch, I ain't scared of nobody
I ain't scared of nobody

[Verse 1: Peezy & 3D The Hook King]
I ain't scared of none of you ho niggas
I ain't fuckin' with none of you broke bitches
I'm a real nigga from the trenches
At the club with niggas that'll drill you
Used to traffic **** for a livin'
Used to whip the dope like a chemist
Sell you four and a half, that's a midget
Bein' in my presence, that's a privilege
Free Icewear 'til he come home
Did a little time but it wasn't long
Whip a whole thing up on one stove
Make a hundred grand off of one phone
Out of town with a whole stack of the blues
Tryna sell the whole bag 'fore I come home
You ain't really tryna run up your bands, you a fool
You done blew your whole bag all on one ho
Niggas on the 'Gram goin' tit for tat
We was never really into that
I was sellin' grams, stuffin' nicks in the bag
You can ask my mama, bitch, I used to live in the trap
Nigga run in, get his shit cracked
Five-hundred grams, that's a big bag (Hey)
Put a one on to see the impact
I'll serve a nigga on Christmas, got it gift wrapped, come get it

[Chorus: 3D The Hook King]
I did it on my own, I ain't take handouts from nobody (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama, bitch, I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma catch a body
I did it on my own, I ain't take handouts from nobody (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama, bitch, I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma catch a body

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yeah
I ain't scared of these ho niggas
You talkin' down but you a broke nigga
Bought a Fanta and dropped a four up in it
Walked in chunky, left the store drippin'
Know the recipie but let my bro whip it
Hold your nose when that dope mixin'
You ain't never seen a whole chicken
You ain't see me, I'm on the road, nigga
Baby, I ain't scared of nobody
Sleep with the bag, I'm a homebody
I don't pray to God, I pray to Gotti
Bad bitch, I just feed her molly
Straight drop, I don't need a jolly
Ghetto Boyz, all my niggas solid
You can tell it's on me by my posture
Man, these streets done turned me to a monster
Made man, nigga, I'm a [?]
Pay that cash, have my nigga top him
Don't call my phone, you ain't coppin'
Gucci or the Louis? I got options
You ain't never been in the field
Hard for me to sleep, shit real
I just touched down, drinkin' still
Snatch a half a ticket off of pills

[Chorus: 3D The Hook King]
I did it on my own, I ain't take handouts from nobody (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama, bitch, I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma catch a body
Did it on my own, I ain't take handouts from nobody (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need shit from nobody
On my mama, bitch, I ain't scared of nobody
Put your hands on me and I'ma catch a body