Catch Up

(INTRO)
Aye
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Oh
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Ho-
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on

(HOOK)
Niggas at the bottom, they can’t catch up
If I do the dash, you won’t catch us
Ain’t no way I can lack, keep my gat tucked
If a nigga try to run up on me, he get wet up

Niggas at the bottom, they can’t catch up
If I do the dash, you won’t catch us
Ain’t no way I can lack, keep my gat tucked
If a nigga try to run up on me, he get wet up

(VERSE)
If a nigga try to run up on me, he get wet up
I can make it rain, better grab your umbrella
He had a red shirt on but you know I made it redder
Made it redder you know that he dеad yea

You already know that lil Johnny gon ball
Ballin hard like John Wall
Pass mе the rock, you know imma score it
Pass me the rock , I’m scoring like Jordan

Hop in the foreign, you know I’m a floor it
Show you the way, your can call me a tourist
I fucked that hoe, I fucked her of course
Teach you a lesson, you learning a course

(HOOK)
Niggas at the bottom, they can’t catch up
If I do the dash, you won’t catch us
Ain’t no way I can lack, keep my gat tucked
If a nigga try to run up on me, he get wet up

Niggas at the bottom, they can’t catch up
If I do the dash, you won’t catch us
Ain’t no way I can lack, keep my gat tucked
If a nigga try to run up on me, he get wet up

(VERSE)
Bitch I’m from Philly, you know I get litty, I’m right in the city
I love the money, I’m counting the hunnids, I’m counting the fifties
I wanna perform, wanna see the lil bitties just flashin they titties
But I’m still at the bottom, wanna see who with me

Wanna see who show love when I make it to the top
When I’m still at the bottom, when I have all this guap
Wanna see all the love, wanna see all the love
Wanna see all the love, wanna see all the love