Cats lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro]
(Fifty Grand)
Ay, woah, ay, oh
(He slayed this one)
Oh, ay, oh, oh, oh yeah
Ah, oh, oh, oh yeah
Ah ,oh, ah, ah
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, it ain't nothin’, pistols out and he get whacked
Them bullets flying in the air fast
We been getting money that's no cap
And we smoking dope by the sunset
We get masked up when the sun set
Yeah I can say that my n*gga did that
He put a lil ring on her, but we hit that
I done made a seal unless he did that
I ain't stopping shots, shooting back at you
Sent 16 shots at his fat ass
Might blow off where he put his cap at
Ran like 10 bands up in CashApp
Up in the A with the f*ckin’ slatt slatts
pus*y ass n*gga come get yo b*tch back
Big dog with them big cats
[Verse]
Might be a drug addict, f*ck the rehab sh*t
You talkin' broke, I can't be that sh*t, (Be that sh*t)
You don't want money, I can't believe that sh*t
Finna put sum' diamonds on my f*cking wrist, (f*cking wrist)
And these labels say they hearin' me, I need 5 M's on a good day, (Good day)
Going 180 on the freeway, then go spin yo block like a DJ, (DJ)
I’m eating Benihana’s on a king bed
I got shooters from LA to Cinci, (Yeah)
I wanna f*ck her cause that b*tch too bad
f*ck up the bag, then my n*gga got a bag, (Got a bag)
I split the bread in half then give my n*gga the rest, (Yeah)
I been sober two days then back on it, as deep as it gets
Ion got no friends, n*gga, I can't even win friends
I just got butter, man, nah n*gga I just got cudder, man (I just got cudder, man)
I just might cut a man, damn, 22 AR might cut a man, (Blah, Blah, Blah)
Might run it up man, might go and do that for fun man

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, it ain’t nothin', pistols out and he get whacked
Them bullets flying in the air fast
We been getting money that's no cap
And we smoking dope by the sunset
We get masked up when the sun set
Yeah I can say that my n*gga did that
He put a lil ring on her, but we hit that
I done made a seal unless he did that
I ain't stopping shots, shooting back at you
Sent 16 shots at his fat ass
Might blow off where he put his cap at
Ran like 10 bands up in CashApp
Up in the A with the f*ckin’ slatt slatts
pus*y ass n*gga come get yo b*tch back
Big dog with them big cats
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, it ain't nothin', pistols out and he get whacked
Them bullets flying in the air fast
We been getting money that's no cap
And we smoking dope by the sunset
We get masked up when the sun set
Yeah I can say that my n*gga did that
He put a lil ring on her, but we hit that
I done made a seal unless he did that
I ain't stopping shots, shooting back at you
Sent 16 shots at his fat ass
Might blow off where he put his cap at
Ran like 10 bands up in CashApp
Up in the A with the f*ckin' slatt slatts
pus*y ass n*gga come get yo b*tch back
Big dog with them big cats
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