Catch A Body

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors Fuck the haters, I'm just gettin' paper 3 Ks like a nigga racist I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don't hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body [Verse 1: OTF Ikey] Tell me if you love me 'cause this money feel so lovely My homie off them pills and sometime he get to buggin' Ain't no tellin' what he'll do for a 'Rari and some money Can't trust him, he a junkie, my niggas go Jumanji All I ever wanted was a hundred and a bad bitch Now we park the Phantom in the driveway, boy we mad rich All we talk is cash shit, bricks wrapped in plastic Seatbelts unfastened, racks on that strap shit Granny on that trap shit, what you know about them backflips? Ridin' 'round in a fast whip, thirty clips and a bad bitch Percocets keep my ass lit, tell Yay keep the gas lit OTF 'til the casket, fuck around, get your ass hit [Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors Fuck the haters, I'm just gettin' paper 3 Ks like a nigga racist I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don't hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body [Verse 2: Hypno Carlito] Goddamn, hit the fuckin' man, turn up on 'em then Couple shooters in the minivan, hit 'em then we scram Told the bitch she can't get a chance, hit her then I vamp Put it in, hit her from the side, make her catch a cramp Diamonds water, boy your shit is scam, lit up like a lamp She say I'm fine, bitch don't give me amped, beat it like a tramp Old niggas, they just old news, in that old school With a forty, boy don't get clapped, make the whole news Hardcore, all I know is pain, boy I don't bruise Mix 'em up, chopper screw his ass, call it ProTools Fuck you mean, all I know is win, bitch I don't lose Pick your bitch and your other ho, make 'em both choose [Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors Fuck the haters, I'm just gettin' paper 3 Ks like a nigga racist I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don't hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body