Az - Bodies Gotta Get Caught lyrics

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Az - 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 sh** 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 n***a style i'ma leave y'all room Dressed in old clothes step on no toes Money over b**hes s**xin no hoes It's sh** 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 (n***as gotta die) Everybody wanna sh** talk (Why n***as gotta lie?) Somebody gotta get scorched (n***as gone fry) It's time n***as get taught (Stop gettin high) (repeat) Ain't no rules no more nobody's cool no more But I ain't never give a f** 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 n***as 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 sh** down I give em two for four I'ma get my run few trips i'm done Wanna f** but the work can't mix wit fun See the sh** 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 n***a'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 n***as up and torch they a** 40 yards from the field goal caught the pa** While you fumble sh** 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

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