Letra de Catch Me If You Can Freestyle - Lil Mabu

Yeah, yeah

We gon' spin on your—

We gon' take off your—

Haha

Grrah

Payday, he gonna spin on your block like a Beyblade

Mayday, yeah, 'cause he got a K with a clip, Ray J

Sixteen, I don't pop beans, but I'm still a fiend for gettin' green

And I gotta eat, so I'm finna order some guac' with some chopped cheese

Racks on me, got a light ten-pack on me

Step back, homie, red, green beam like Christmas Eve

But you ain't gettin' gifts, I swear to God I was born for this

I'ma whip a foreign, you gon' take a Lyft

Haha, I got 'em pissed, I put a Rollie all up on my wrist

People gon' change, I just wanna stay the same

I'ma make sure even when it's sunny, every day it's gonna rain

'Cause I gotta put in time, on a big grind, and I gotta stay in my lane

And I'm finna get rich, so if you need bread, feel free to take mine, sike

I said it, do you take debit or credit?

'Cause I got a big charge on a black card and I just be swiping and spending

B-bad girl hit my phone, but I'm with the bros, so I just read it, ha

And I get bands on go, wrist on froze, your cars, they rented, ha

Makin' the money like it grows on trees, hop in the Benz and it got no key

I walk in the room and their eyes on me, matte black whip, gotta stay lowkey

In a two-seater, so I can't fit three, lemme get a breath mint, please?

Snap score two milli', she don't got a SB

Ran through the whole block, yeah, she for the streets (Haha)

Believe me, you gon' see me on the TV

And I'ma be stacking racks so tall, yeah, they gon' be touching the ceiling

I'ma make it the farthest 'cause me and my brothers, we get it regardless

Little white boy from the city, but they say I'm going the hardest

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