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catch a bag - trdee lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
all business, i ain’t playin’ no games with [?] boys no more, man
(d*mn, jakesand)

[verse]
i ain’t catchin’ feelings, just some flights to go and catch a bag
if i like it, nowadays just grab it, don’t look at the tag
i can start my own beauty pageant, all my b*tches bad
man, i better stop carin’ ’bout that sh*t so i ain’t even mad
sometimes i get high ’cause i think ’bout sh*t i don’t wanna think
i like some tequila, it don’t matter, what you wanna drink?
always got that stick like i play hockey, throw me in the rink
she couldn’t believe that it was me, i told the b*tch don’t blink
if i’m mia, it’s ’cause i had to get my baggage right
everybody hit that n*gga, you don’t get no braggin’ rights
what’s my motivation? sh*t, them times that i was sad at night
n*ggas do not got that dog in them ’cause thеy ain’t had to fight
foot on n*ggas’ necks, applyin’ pressure, ain’t no limitation
i’m just tryna makе it to the top ’cause i came from the bas*m*nt
sorry, i was trapped in my bag, so i ain’t had to chase it
all black tee, supreme collab, oh*no, this b*tch ain’t basic
hundred dollar steaks now, man, it used to be them tv dinners
strapped out of college but i still got paper like a printer
trdee, i had ’em goin’ crazy, feel like jerry springer
you can’t even tell me ’bout the game if your ass on the bleachers
i’m just tryna turn up for the n*ggas that can’t turn up with me
i don’t g*ngb*ng but i got blue just like a rollin’ 60
on my worst day you lame*ass n*ggas still ain’t f*ckin’ with me
on my p’s and q’s, i can’t go out like 2pac or biggie
i won’t even touch her if lil’ baby actin’ like she bougie
stop actin’ like your ass a ten, you ain’t got a booty
still don’t love no thotties, might just say f*ck it and do the chewie
watch the snow fall, like, d*mn, i wish they would’ve k!lled louie
i don’t hold no grudges, lil’ n*gga, i wish you success
baby, you know i can’t go nowhere because your head the best
but, d*mn, can you quit it with the questions? you act like the press
she like, “dee, i thought that you was different, you just like the rest”
buyin’ sh*t i couldn’t have, might just bust down the g*shock
hutchie did the chain, my diamonds look just like a peac*ck
boy, you just start scammin’, what you know about that re*rock?
i [?] what happened to that boy, he had a big flop
couple people scarred me, don’t ask me why i changed
you can ask about me, dee was never lame
buddy think he made it ’cause he got a chain
mm, i’ma run it up until i need a cane
i can show you how do it if you pay attention
if your ass don’t work then you don’t eat, you gotta go and get it
i just touched down in miami, baby, pull up to the [?]
told my n*gga break up with his b*tch because she always trippin’
why the h*ll you blowin’ down my phone? i’m tryna get this chicken
i don’t even really think you foreign, let me see your kitchen
me and gangie always got a pole like we be goin’ fishin’
but this just precaution, we gon’ leave him holey like he christian

- trdee lyrics

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