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#catchakill - takeflaight lyrics

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[intro]
(wow)
what’s up ho? what you on?

[verse 1]
popped 2 pills in the rave just to make sure that sh*t was really real
riding through clayco with them k’s
i’m tryna smoke a blunt and catch a k!ll
in the hills with your bae, lil shawty tryna catch a feel
yeah, and i’m finna drop my tape, all of these hoes gon’ be head over heels
popped 1 tab in the rain, i’m tryna see if i can still feel
lil b*tch, i’m rocking balmain, i do what i want, give a f*ck how you feel
yeah, and my uncle be doing cocaine, i feel just like kurt cobain
sometimes wanna blow my brain, so i hop on fl to heal the pain

[verse 2]
i ain’t got no hoes, i don’t even got no motherf*cking main
i don’t want no love, i don’t want your love, yeah, i just want some bands
gotta put in that work and have a motherf*cking plan (uh, uh, uh, uh)
yeah, i’m going berserk, i’m high as f*ck, don’t think i’ll land (uh, uh, uh, uh)
these not dolce & gabbana, these ray*bans (uh, uh, uh, uh)
yeah, i said f*ck that ho, she just a fan of me
this ho, she wanna f*ck my team
i’m countin’ up guap, i’m countin’ up green
put him on a shirt, make him a meme
oh, that’s your ho? put her in celine
i told that ho, “pour me some lean”
huh, yeah, and i got glock up in my pocket, it got beam
[chorus]
popped 2 pills in the rave just to make sure that sh*t was really real
riding through clayco with them k’s
i’m tryna smoke a blunt and catch a k!ll
in the hills with your bae, lil shawty tryna catch a feel
yeah, and i’m finna drop my tape, all of these hoes gon’ be head over heels
popped 1 tab in the rain, i’m tryna see if i can still feel
lil b*tch, i’m rocking balmain, i do what i want, give a f*ck how you feel
yeah, and my uncle be doing cocaine, i feel just like kurt cobain
sometimes wanna blow my brain, so i hop on fl to heal the pain

[verse 3]
i ain’t got no hoes, i don’t even got no motherf*cking main
i don’t want no love, i don’t want your love, yeah, i just want some bands
gotta put in that work and have a motherf*cking plan (uh, uh, uh, uh)
yeah, i’m going berserk, i’m high as f*ck, don’t think i’ll land (uh, uh, uh, uh)

[outro: jessie slaughter]
“this is to all you f*cking haters, ok?
guess what, i’ll pop a glock in your mouth and make a brain slushy”

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