Catch Up

A37, drop that crankin' shit Make these niggas feel the pressure (pressure) A-a hundred rounds, I'm toting extra (uh) I just spent a bin on a Tesla MAK 90 show you how to make ketchup (skrrt) (boom, boom, boom) Red bottoms, think I'm stepping on ketchup (rich) Rich Shoota, tell these fake shootas "catch up" (catch up) Fresh out of prison, I'm catching up (ay) Max in your bushes, he's geekin' to catch ya (okay, I'm reloadin') DJ Swivel Damn (skrrt) Damn 100 Round Goon Ay, ay, ay, damn I had to rob niggas, just to flex Put diamonds on all of my young niggas necks Remix that nigga drink and finesse The more money feel like they love you less (less) Just bought a hundred rounds and I bought a vest Caught a body, ain't tell nobody Young nigga passed the test (test) I'm with my killers, we 'bout to slide We all gon' ride to the death You ain't never witnessed death (no) Valentino when I step (uh) Calico on my right, Micro Draco on my left Caught a body then I left (gang) Good gas nigga come take a breath Had to get the mop and clean up a mess (DJ 837) Make these niggas feel the pressure (pressure) A hundred rounds, I'm toting extra (uh) I just spent a bin on a Tesla MAK 90 show you how to make (skrrt) ketchup (boom, boom, boom) Red bottoms, think I'm stepping on ketchup (rich) Rich Shoota, tell these fake shootas "catch up" (catch up) Fresh out of prison, I'm catching up (ay) Max in your bushes, he's geekin' to catch ya Make these niggas feel the pressure (huh) A hundred rounds, I'm toting extra (brr) I just spent a bin on a Tesla (I been) MAK 90 show you how to make ketchup (boom, boom, boom) Red bottoms, think I'm stepping on ketchup Rich Shoota, tell these fake shootas "catch up" (catch up) Fresh out of prison, I'm catching up (up) Max in your bushes, he's geekin' to catch ya (bitch, bitch) They say we can't come in the club 'cause we 50 deep ('Cause we 50 deep, what the fuck?) And I can't leave my brother, hell nah, that's my 50 piece (that's my-) Last summer, bitch, I shot up like 50 streets (brr) Pulled up with no bitch, but I left that motherfucker with 50 freaks Yo-young nigga sharp like the Wolverine (yuh) Young nigga sharp like a diamond ring, uh These niggas sweet like some tangerines I been locked up since my early teens I'm related to some crack heads, I'm related to some dope fiends I'm related to some straight killers, I'm related to some drug kings These niggas don't know what love mean (no) So, nigga please don't say you love me Ye-yeah, that nigga had a whole lot of shit, he should never trust me (uh) Keep a rifle like I live in the country Choppa on my chest like it's tryna hug me Allah is the only one that's above me Headshot, dump that boy out Patuxent (uh) Make these niggas feel the pressure (ay) A hundred rounds, I'm toting extra (damn) I just spent a bin on a Tesla (I been) MAK 90 show you how to make (skrrt) ketchup (boom, boom, boom) Red bottoms think I'm stepping on ketchup (huh) Rich Shoota, tell these fake shootas "catch up" Fresh out of prison, I'm catching up (catch up) Max in your bushes, he's geekin' to catch ya (bitch) Make these niggas feel the pressure (boom) A hundred rounds, I'm toting extra (boom, boom, boom!) I just spent a bin on a Tesla (I did) MAK 90 show you how to make ketchup (fuck it, fuck it up) Red bottoms, think I'm stepping on ketchup (huh) Rich Shoota, tell these fake shootas "catch up" (catch up) Fresh out of prison, I'm catching up (catch up, catch up, catch up) Max in your bushes, he's geekin' to catch ya (bitch, yeah) If you didn't hear a DJ 837 drop Then you're listening to the wrong mixtape