Goin in with the Drake flow
Rap snacks with the Draco
Say you don't wanna have beef
But you'll do it if I say so
Steph Curry with the free throw
Running things like RICO
Say he don't wanna fight me
You scare, homie, we know
Transform like Kylie Jenner
To the money like Tey Spencer
Hand made, I'm bread winner
Pockets deep, I'm a big spender
Attention on me, when I'm in the center
Dreads shaking like I got a tremor
On the side like I was a fender
Mix it up, but I'm not a blender
No I'm not moving that weight
But I'm feeling like Tony Montana
Rappers want what's on my plate
Keep it covered like I'm a cabana
On the top like I was bandana
Have yo cap peeled, no banana
And I'm showing out for the camera
And I'm never running out of stamina
Say you number one in yo city
I just came up in it, and I took yo place
I cannot mess with these rappers
Can you back up out of my personal space
I'm number one in this race
Lyrics burning like it's mace
Doing these shows, I switch up my flow
My talent is something that you can't erase
Pillsburry, I'm a dough boy
Number one, you should know boy
All these lyrics just to show, boy
Lotso money like its Toy Story
Want the money? Gotta work for it
Lotta diamonds just to show for it
I don't flex cause I got it
But you be flexin cause you can't afford it
Keep on grinding till I get a milly
I've been making moves, you been looking silly
Ask me if I'm real, I say really really
And we can't be friends if your name is Billy
Got a bad girl, came from Mississippi
Had to call her up cause she said she missed me
Got so many lyrics that'll make you dizzy
Haters want attention, can't you see I'm busy?
Got a two seater with the butterflies
Ex texting, but I don't reply
My money stacking, yeah, it multiplies
Took yo girl, I Apologize
Kill these rappers, like a genocide
Leave these rappers unidentified
Lay the bars, then I step aside
They say I'm better, well at least you tried
Got a deal, I ain't talking bout pickles
I feel like the man in the middle
Yeah my career is official
I'm Spreading out like a ripple
You be riding in a rental
My swag is so monumental
Get to the point like a pencil
I kill every single instrumental
Lil Red Sky - Catch Up Lyrics
Lil Red Sky - Catch Up Lyrics
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Goin in with the Drake flow
Rap snacks with the Draco
Say you don't wanna have beef
But you'll do it if I say so
Steph Curry with the free throw
Running things like RICO
Say he don't wanna fight me
You scare, homie, we know
Transform like Kylie Jenner
To the money like Tey Spencer
Hand made, I'm bread winner
Pockets deep, I'm a big spender
Attention on me, when I'm in the center
Dreads shaking like I got a tremor
On the side like I was a fender
Mix it up, but I'm not a blender
No I'm not moving that weight
But I'm feeling like Tony Montana
Rappers want what's on my plate
Keep it covered like I'm a cabana
On the top like I was bandana
Have yo cap peeled, no banana
And I'm showing out for the camera
And I'm never running out of stamina
Say you number one in yo city
I just came up in it, and I took yo place
I cannot mess with these rappers
Can you back up out of my personal space
I'm number one in this race
Lyrics burning like it's mace
Doing these shows, I switch up my flow
My talent is something that you can't erase
Pillsburry, I'm a dough boy
Number one, you should know boy
All these lyrics just to show, boy
Lotso money like its Toy Story
Want the money? Gotta work for it
Lotta diamonds just to show for it
I don't flex cause I got it
But you be flexin cause you can't afford it
Keep on grinding till I get a milly
I've been making moves, you been looking silly
Ask me if I'm real, I say really really
And we can't be friends if your name is Billy
Got a bad girl, came from Mississippi
Had to call her up cause she said she missed me
Got so many lyrics that'll make you dizzy
Haters want attention, can't you see I'm busy?
Got a two seater with the butterflies
Ex texting, but I don't reply
My money stacking, yeah, it multiplies
Took yo girl, I Apologize
Kill these rappers, like a genocide
Leave these rappers unidentified
Lay the bars, then I step aside
They say I'm better, well at least you tried
Got a deal, I ain't talking bout pickles
I feel like the man in the middle
Yeah my career is official
I'm Spreading out like a ripple
You be riding in a rental
My swag is so monumental
Get to the point like a pencil
I kill every single instrumental
Rap snacks with the Draco
Say you don't wanna have beef
But you'll do it if I say so
Steph Curry with the free throw
Running things like RICO
Say he don't wanna fight me
You scare, homie, we know
Transform like Kylie Jenner
To the money like Tey Spencer
Hand made, I'm bread winner
Pockets deep, I'm a big spender
Attention on me, when I'm in the center
Dreads shaking like I got a tremor
On the side like I was a fender
Mix it up, but I'm not a blender
No I'm not moving that weight
But I'm feeling like Tony Montana
Rappers want what's on my plate
Keep it covered like I'm a cabana
On the top like I was bandana
Have yo cap peeled, no banana
And I'm showing out for the camera
And I'm never running out of stamina
Say you number one in yo city
I just came up in it, and I took yo place
I cannot mess with these rappers
Can you back up out of my personal space
I'm number one in this race
Lyrics burning like it's mace
Doing these shows, I switch up my flow
My talent is something that you can't erase
Pillsburry, I'm a dough boy
Number one, you should know boy
All these lyrics just to show, boy
Lotso money like its Toy Story
Want the money? Gotta work for it
Lotta diamonds just to show for it
I don't flex cause I got it
But you be flexin cause you can't afford it
Keep on grinding till I get a milly
I've been making moves, you been looking silly
Ask me if I'm real, I say really really
And we can't be friends if your name is Billy
Got a bad girl, came from Mississippi
Had to call her up cause she said she missed me
Got so many lyrics that'll make you dizzy
Haters want attention, can't you see I'm busy?
Got a two seater with the butterflies
Ex texting, but I don't reply
My money stacking, yeah, it multiplies
Took yo girl, I Apologize
Kill these rappers, like a genocide
Leave these rappers unidentified
Lay the bars, then I step aside
They say I'm better, well at least you tried
Got a deal, I ain't talking bout pickles
I feel like the man in the middle
Yeah my career is official
I'm Spreading out like a ripple
You be riding in a rental
My swag is so monumental
Get to the point like a pencil
I kill every single instrumental
Writer: SAMUEL JAMES MOSES, UYLUS JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.