Catch a Body lyrics

[Verse 1: Bang Bang]
Say your homie killed my dawg but now he dead now
I just put like twenty on my wrist b*tch I’m the man now
And I move a lot of pounds for cheap this ain’t no hand outs
I could put like twenty on your head and now it’s man down
I just got this sh*t up out the mud, cause b*tch I trap hard
Swing to my gang
You other n*ggas you get taxed off
I could get a hundred on consignment with my trap card
f*ck them other n*ggas they was doubting and now we back on
Got these b*tches scoutin’ me
Runnin’ like a track star Big wallet, sh*t talker. Amiris fits is small b*tch, I got big pockets
Everytime she get the di*k
Little b*tch, now she can’t sit proper
Now I gotta take her to the mall & make her drip proper
Fell asleep in Gucci
But I woke up in a hellcat
Take this YSL cause I don’t purchase no Chanel bags
Maybe even Fendi like a fact, b*tch I can sell cap
Smellin’ like new money & new runners, you can smell Saks Balenciaga ballin’, Chrome Heart
Reefy said let Benjy do the Rollie, get the Carti
I don’t do no shooting out no cars but I’ll park him
Any n*gga speakin’ on my name, and he’ll get auctioned

[Chorus: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell n*ggas they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit
Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these n*ggas ima problem, all my n*ggas out here wylin’
Catch a Body

[Verse 2: EST Gee]
I’m from up the island, but getting money with some Philly n*ggas Rob people, killer, pick my flip up smokin' Billy Kimball
I can tell from talkin’ to him, he ain’t ever killed a n*gga
Pistol gripper, X all in my system
This four nickel got a skinny trigger
Ain’t no pretty picture, but I’m shinin’ n*gga f*ck it
In my hood I’m Puffy, I been in my duffy, n*ggas never punked me
They know Gee gon’ bust it, in a scuffle, and he getting money
I remember she ain't wanna f*ck me, swore that I was ugly
Ridin’ down Riata on a huffy, at miss Jan it's comfy
My big brother kill you if you touch me, if you live, you lucky
Young n*gga but so far from a rookie, n*ggas sweet as tootsies
Told my man to switch now it’s a fully, he won’t miss a bullet
This exotic dog, pocket bully
Mask up when I cook it
He ain’t front it, so you know I took it
I knew he was pus*y
We gon’ shoot some’ if you try and whoop me
I take beef and cook it
Know I talk that sh*t and look it
Don’t get killed for lookin’ n*gga

[Chorus: Bang Bang]
Then I got my money up
Tell n*ggas they can’t stop me
Every week a hundred on, took in and split the profit Twenty on my arm, had to get it straight from Wafet
Tell these n*ggas ima problem, all my n*ggas out here wylin’
Catch a body, catch a body for this sh*t (you know you locked in) Young n*ggas catchin’ bodies for this sh*t
They trying to get locked in
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah