CAUGHT (feat. Kwonmulah)

Been the one to do it got my chain like fluid They said that I was him but it’s kinda hard to prove it Niggas talkin' crazy never been the type to lose it Got my baby going up while you bitches looking stupid We do this I gotta keep that energy on ten fold Louis all the way to her feet That’s on 10 toes Ten hoes Never wanted one that’s on kinfolk Got all these bitches mad with a red nose You calling out mad jokes I’m riding down Lambos Niggas talking fammo But only been a Fan though Damn moe Why you riding round in my town for Gotta push pounds of the snow to keep the ground ploughed All the gang slime ain’t no need to keep the grass mowed All my bitches go when it’s green that’s on gas mode Bass pro Fishing for a lil nigga slippin that’s a bad flow Call me Van Go My bitch just caught an attitude my nigga caught a body And I be poppin trunks in the front it’s like a rari And we been switching lanes Moving in and out the paint Niggas balling everyday I swear this shit is like a hobby Moving out the West End I told my nigga Keevy he can keep all of that the back in We moving state to state These bitches asking me where E been Baby we can’t be friends Niggas starting shit that they can’t finish Let 'em begin Burning white runtz with my bitch I don't do swisher's they burn like a cig Play with me nigga I'm splitting your wig Bitch I'm from the A-G-G Where we shoot niggas and jig I'm a real nigga take care of my kid They told on Twin And we re-spent the bend Banger on me at the Parks I'm at Lids No 18-wheeler when I'm pulling out a rig We gone drop that lean it ain't make it to the fridge I'ma keep it with me I ain't getting hit again Three point five twist when I put in wind I just caught a play meet me at the Royal Inn Moving thru traffic like a shark with extra fins I'ma stay getting money I'ma max a CPN Pat a nigga down when he walk in the den I'ma keep judging I ain't trynna see the pen Watching ass shaking thru deserve Cartier lenses My bitch just caught an attitude my nigga caught a body And I be poppin trunks in the front it’s like a rari And we been switching lanes Moving in and out the paint Niggas balling everyday I swear this shit is like a hobby Moving out the West End I told my nigga Keevy he can keep all of that the back in We moving state to state These bitches asking me where E been Baby we can’t be friends Niggas starting shit that they can’t finish Let 'em begin