Catch a Body

Lyrics

[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