Az The Visualiza Bodies Gotta Get Caught Lyrics

Bodies Gotta Get Caught Lyrics

Play time's over lime green rover

 Even after Remi still seems i'm sober

 My cream got lower them things got colder

 Ever since the last thing I caught in October

 June's now here move around where

 Parts of D.C what ya'll doin down there

 Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit

 Got a lot of work can't let shit sit

 I know down there it's slow down there

 Everything's double I can blow down there

 Next flight out i'ma jet right out

 Got the white floating on the 95 south

 See y'all soon it'll be around noon

 And y'all know a nigga style i'ma leave y'all room

 Dressed in old clothes step on no toes

 Money over bitches sexxin no hoes

 It's shit like that'll make you slip like that

 Crossed all up and get you hit like that

 The game ain't fair names ain't clear

 Everybody wanna hustle it's a shame I swear

 

 Chorus:

 Bodies Gotta get caught (Niggas gotta die)

 Everybody wanna shit talk (Why niggas gotta lie?)

 Somebody gotta get scorched (Niggas gone fry)

 It's time niggas get taught (Stop gettin high)

 (repeat)

 

 Ain't no rules no more nobody's cool no more

 But I ain't never give a fuck so screw y'all all

 Love to ball since school got moves and all

 Sweet J's three play I abuse the floor

 And there's certain niggas now I refuse to call

 Swtiching up on the cards only confused them all

 You got blocks go head move that wall

 Like to break shit down I give em two for four

 I'ma get my run few trips i'm done

 Wanna fuck but the work can't mix wit fun

 See the shit don't stop till i'm sittin on top

 And ain't nuttin like floating through picking up knots

 Y'all know that vibe a nigga's soul done died

 Play the board till the lord above close my eyes

 It's real like that why I feel like that

 Couldn't understand til I had to conceal a ghat

 But SOS don't play it goes both ways

 And we love hittin corners just like roach spray

 

 Chorus

 

 So if you love yourself you won't cross my path

 I gasoline niggas up and torch they ass

 40 yards from the field goal caught the pass

 While you fumble shit knocked off half ya stash

 Had to be your work I see your hurt

 But any fool on the street gotta eat first

 I earnt that right i've turnt out nights

 Just now taking time out to learn about life

 It's more wise to it like why did I do it

 Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it

 

 Chorus 2x