Catch a Play

Lyrics

[Chorus] Catch a play, I ain´t gotta drop no tape, I ain´t gotta drop not never They know I´m straight, know I´m still in motion, I hit for 10 or better But fuck this shit, my next move that´s the one gon have me straight forever Try to put dead nigga around me, Ion know, I ain´t hate not never I was tripping, tryna make that hoe love me and she couldn´t do no better Aye you tripping, how the fuck you gon judge me and we ain´t spoke not never Every loss i held my head up, switch them shit and keep ya head ducked Text him, he might get his head fucked, sending threats to shit, that got your mans flushed [Verse ] I really don´t get like no fuck, know I´m bout action nigga Police come and snap me, pull a ferb no I ain´t sayin´shit Never had a mill but ask around bitch, i been hoodrich Straight up outta Memphis and Beverly Hills, I brought the hood with me Squeeze a trigger, till it´s empty, bigass bullets ripping through you They goin pussy, I will show you Nigga smoke like WHAM-Pack, you can´t get yo mans back Possed to be your nigga, how he front you, he ain´t pay him back Sticks and imma throw back pictures Ain´t linking, we expose rats Nigga got locked up but he a bitch, go where the hoes at I ain´t with all that dissin´nigga, you the one, that chose that Bucked his ass, remember nigga You can´t get yo pole back, lookin´ like a Coke bottle [Chorus] Catch a play, I ain´t gotta drop no tape, I ain´t gotta drop not never They know I´m straight, know I´m still in motion, I hit for 10 or better But fuck this shit, my next move that´s the one gon have me straight forever Try to put dead nigga around me, Ion know, I ain´t hate not never I was tripping, tryna make that hoe love me and she couldn´t do no better Aye you tripping, how the fuck you gon judge me and we ain´t spoke not never Every loss i held my head up, switch them shit and keep ya head ducked Text him, he might get his head fucked, sending threats to shit, that got your mans flushed [Verse] 8 I'll spin his block got penny sticks you might need back up I see ones fives and tens everything don't add up Niggas puttin 12 in the building know they thought they had us I jumped in the streets up at a young age so i had to man up Servin' turkey bags then on Thanksgiving i had my momma mad Thats yo bitch I been hittin that hoe but she ain't nun to brag Ask about P serving whole things since i was 17 Junkies steady knockin at the door, you better not go to sleep [Chorus]