Lyrics Can't Catch Me - Young Buck
Aye
Sticks,
what
up,
homie?
Aye
man,
I
know
you
see
these
niggas,
man
They
taking
my
swag
They
taking
my
ideas
and
everythang,
fuck
′em,
yeah
These
rap
niggas
ain't
gettin′
no
money
I
got
my
hands
in
everythang
If
I
can't
get
it
over
here
I'ma
get
it
over
there
I
be
flying
down
the
interstate,
trunk
full
of
snowflakes
100
miles
an
hour,
Lamborghini
got
no
brakes
Navigation
got
me,
crackerz
tryna
hide
me
Niggas
won′t
allow
me,
these
hoes
tryna
fire
me
Car
so
dark
with
the
foppin′
san
tents
Jeezy
say
I'm
goin′
hard,
yeah,
I
got
to
pay
my
rent
All
my
homies
on
a
yard
and
I
might
be
goin'
in
So
I
give
my
lawyer
ten,
like
every
now
and
then
Keep
a
ounce
of
that
granddaddy
when
I′m
in
my
ten
Caddi
Young
nigga,
old
money,
bitch,
you
know
I
been
had
it
Catch
me
with
my
roof
back,
birds
on
tha
back
seat
Mr.i65,
come
holla
at
me
Ghetto
hero,
I'm
hood
rich
Fuck
rap,
I
got
dough
money,
bitch
And
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can't
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can't
catch
me
I
won′t
let
them
catch
me
Street
nigga
and
I′m
gettin'
rich
Fuck
you,
I
got
dough
money,
bitch
And
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can't
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
won't
let
them
catch
me
You
ain′t
neva
seen
a
Phantom
with
so
many
stashed
products
Bought
a
crib
in
Atlanta
'cause
the
village
gettin'
hot
You
can
catch
me
in
the
hood
in
them
dough
boi
spots
Every
time
I
leave
the
kitchen
I
go
buy
another
watch
Bad
bitches
shop,
lil′
homie
get
the
drop
I
change
my
name
to
King
David,
I′m
the
boss
of
the
block
All
that
snitchin'
tend
stop
soon
as
I
kill
me
a
nigga
And
I
know
you
probably
gon′
sue
me
so
look
he
gon'
deal
with
cha
Got
my
Louie
bag
filled
up,
take
me
where
to
get
it
Niggas
still
tryna
do
it
but
we
already
did
it
I′ma
run
this
bitch
hot,
homie,
just
give
me
a
minute
If
my
album
don't
drop,
you
could
go
′head
and
get
it,
yeah
Ghetto
hero,
I'm
hood
rich
(Uh,
huh)
Fuck
rap,
I
got
dough
money,
bitch
(Uh,
huh)
And
I
bet
cha
can't
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
won't
let
them
catch
me
(Uh,
huh)
Street
nigga
and
I′m
gettin'
rich
(Uh,
huh)
Fuck
you,
I
got
dough
money,
bitch
(Uh,
huh)
And
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can't
catch
me
I
bet
cha
can′t
catch
me
(Uh,
huh)
I
won't
let
them
catch
me
1 Only God Can Judge Me
2 Without Me
3 Sellin Dope Again
4 Serve Me
5 Nuthins Gonna Stop Me
6 Grind Don't Stop (That Money)
7 Anticipatin
8 You Know I Got It
9 Can't Catch Me
10 Don't Want Nuthin
11 Something On My Books
12 Play Fould
13 That Work
14 Money Maker
15 Bill Time
16 Get High
17 Burn Out
18 Shinin Down (Remix)
19 Bonus Track
20 Wrnr Outro
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