| Aye Sticks, what up, homie?
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| Aye man, I know you see these niggas, man
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| They taking my swag
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| They taking my ideas and everythang, fuck 'em, yeah
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| These rap niggas ain’t gettin' no money
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| I got my hands in everythang
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| If I can’t get it over here
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| I’ma get it over there
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| I be flying down the interstate, trunk full of snowflakes
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| 100 miles an hour, Lamborghini got no brakes
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| Navigation got me, crackerz tryna hide me Niggas won’t allow me, these hoes tryna fire me Car so dark with the foppin' san tents
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| Jeezy say I’m goin' hard, yeah, I got to pay my rent
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| All my homies on a yard and I might be goin' in So I give my lawyer ten, like every now and then
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| Keep a ounce of that granddaddy when I’m in my ten Caddi
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| Young nigga, old money, bitch, you know I been had it Catch me with my roof back, birds on tha back seat
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| Mr.i65, come holla at me Ghetto hero, I’m hood rich
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| Fuck rap, I got dough money, bitch
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| And I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I won’t let them catch me Street nigga and I’m gettin' rich
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| Fuck you, I got dough money, bitch
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| And I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I won’t let them catch me You ain’t neva seen a Phantom with so many stashed products
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| Bought a crib in Atlanta 'cause the village gettin' hot
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| You can catch me in the hood in them dough boi spots
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| Every time I leave the kitchen I go buy another watch
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| Bad bitches shop, lil' homie get the drop
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| I change my name to King David, I’m the boss of the block
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| All that snitchin' tend stop soon as I kill me a nigga
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| And I know you probably gon' sue me so look he gon' deal with cha
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| Got my Louie bag filled up, take me where to get it Niggas still tryna do it but we already did it
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| I’ma run this bitch hot, homie, just give me a minute
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| If my album don’t drop, you could go 'head and get it, yeah
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| Ghetto hero, I’m hood rich
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| (Uh, huh)
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| Fuck rap, I got dough money, bitch
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| (Uh, huh)
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| And I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I won’t let them catch me
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| (Uh, huh)
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| Street nigga and I’m gettin' rich
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| (Uh, huh)
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| Fuck you, I got dough money, bitch
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| (Uh, huh)
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| And I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me I bet cha can’t catch me
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| (Uh, huh)
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| I won’t let them catch me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can't Catch Me , by - Young Buck. Song from the album I'm the Shit 44, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп