LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCatch Hell
[Chorus 2x]Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna runFrom no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right[Próxima Parte]Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)[Post-Chorus]My throne, this is my throneHeavy is the crown, and this shit is so coldSo cold like my veins, I ain't never liedCastin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line[Verse 1]Okay chill, calm your horses, you get killed like abortionsI'm so real, make you fear, them bullets hit you in your torsoHow you want it? You can get it, split 'em like some firewoodI'm just out here by myself, wish-a-motha-fucka-wouldOkay, hit 'em with the buckshot, no fuck shit, Go ahead 'cause I got not fucks to giveWhat's up bitch? Lookin' for a lick, well shitI'm pissed, I don't need no pistol, hit 'em withFists, Life's a bitch, mine's a hooker and she's richAnd I'm a pimp, so off that money miss me with that funny shitCountry rappers make me sick, half of y'all can't rap for shitComin' at you like a pit, then I'm passin' you like VickI feel bad for laughin', when this half-assed rappin' gonna quit?I ain't known for runnin', but just know I came to run this shit, For real[Chorus 2x][Post-Chorus]Two times, hit 'em two timesCastin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a lineI ain't lyin' fist fight me, hoowee like a girlIn the woods spinnin' tires, paint looks like a pearl[Verse 2]Ayy, we got the sausage, you with the crust, Feel the hit sit down deep in your gutOne little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart, Middle finger up, cook 'em in the crock potHop out while it's runnin', what up? You will never see me comin', shut upAll my critics mind your business, Ain't hear nothin' but some cricketsButter you up like homemade biscuits, Don't kiss ass but damn sure kick itBitches, I'm up in these trenches, Busta lookin' like a princessPrincess up in lifted trucks, No DJ but I mix it upNo replay so live it up, Don't take L's, we winnin' yup[Bridge]We winnin', come get itYou fakin', we livin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[Chorus][Próxima Parte][Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy ayy ayy)
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