I Gotcha (feat. Nasir Ali)

I Gotcha Uh huh, huh You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya Uh huh, huh You try to sneak by me now didn't ya Uh huh, huh Now gimme what ya promised me Give it here, Come On (Hey kid) I ain't catch your set, I heard it was tight (What) You're knocking on the door of 35 Who pays your phone bill? Is that your mom, or your wife? My homie said that Pabst Blue Ribbon's the key to life? I'm weak Dead. Slumped. Knockout! Skull Emoji I'll cross your path again at the retirement home, brodie I'll move out all your furniture while you can act like you know me But Atticus don't know Ben from the Auction House, ya Jabroni Now F*ck It Bumping in that Emerald Green Bucket Lotta laughs and smiles, and a hell of a lot of loving I keep my Ego in the back seat, just reach back and rub it Everytime I rock a mic and hop off like it was nothing Now to the women in the house that like the clout Wave your hand side to side if you might get down And to the man in the house, that got their doubts It's alright, it's the 20s man, just hop right out Now kiss me Hold it a long time, hold it Don't turn it a loose now, hold it A little bit longer now, hold it Come on, hold it Hold it Hold it Hold it Now ease up on me, now Good God I Gotcha You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya Uh huh, huh You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya Uh huh, huh Now gimme what ya promised me Give it here come on Still in that beige thing I might take the top off like f*ck it girl, let them things breathe Diamond dick, I put it in her mouth, and give her brain freeze She let me do it all, it's whatever, this shit get nasty And I ain't even her main thing Lately been immune to the normal boundaries Might stretch wide, I'm overseas, it ain't nothing outta reach I could tell ya things, I been places I wasn't allowed to be Young Bull, moving swift, I even ducked the housing fees It's all clouds and trees, and red eyes, and red dots, and dead clocks Better do it now, don't owe ya the next stop I f*ck around and smoke so much until my chest drop They thought I'd never go this far, but Bitch, I guess not It's guaranteed it's crazy shit I'm lit, yeah I'm wavy I'm inebriated daily I'm a Big Tymer like baby still making excuses, it's f*ck you, pay me Catch me in the Sport Drive, with your lady Now kiss me Hold it a long time, hold it Don't turn it a loose now, hold it A little bit longer now, hold it Come on, hold it Hold it Hold it Hold it Now ease up on me, now Good God I Gotcha You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya Uh huh, huh You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya Uh huh, huh Now gimme what ya promised me Give it here come on I Gotcha Uh huh, huh You thought I didn't see ya now, did ya Uh huh, huh You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya Uh huh, huh Now gimme what ya promised me Give it here come on