Gabriele Dow - Catch Me lyrics

[Young Santiago] Already in motion Pero no me persigues, por fa [Verse 1] Catch a n***a already in motion, floatin, bottom of the ocean Tryna come up with the potion Drown the game the next motion One, young, the end, done, no pen I was hoping, waiting, working, watching, plotting They said start leaking, dropping Get the game tweaking and popping I dropped popped and locked in Vision like Stockton Pa**ed it off to myself I'm alone in this world that I own Center of the universe, each of us are That can only mean one thing Mo' I am a star And f** that rapping sh** I use my light for clarity Like Jay Z does for charity I'm sharing me, so I don't have to rap fast Got nothing to prove Slow and steady Mayweather on defense, focused For whatever, I'm ready Young [Chorus] Young Santiago, man Who the f** is this? n***a in his mid-twenties on this late twenties sh** n***as heard that I was rapping and put me on they shelves Can't afford nobody sing for me, so I do it myself I just do this for my health, and rely on my wealth To get me to the next level, Uri watch me upsell Just remember when n***as hating, bobbing you like a slore Karma always comes back around, Talladega's revolving door [Verse 2] I just be in Vintage Crown 409, Galveston Town Looking across at Gracies Tryn see how I can get Grace to see Reason for my most recent gait Ain't cause I got a problem with her The problem is simply that my dough ain't straight The path before me is clear I must take it on my own Last few steps to my destiny You know, capturing the throne Rumble, young man, rumble I'm in the jungle on my own for the bread They say I'm black tar? I bet I'm gold thread Sitting on this bench in Old Galveston Square I look up and see a trumpet Lets me know I belong here As I listen to the trumpets in my headphones blare Kinda Jazzy no Jeff But ask her, she'll tell you I'm the best [Chorus] [Bridge] Young Santiago, man Who the f** is this? He got me sounding like Trina on this track Girl I'm that b**h Two tattoos on his hand And now he think he the sh** First thug with no guns or dope He need to quit But his flow is dope as f** I can't lie He need to quit f**ing the beat and start f**ing me girl I need some dick [Verse 3] For sure, whattydo, word Problems shared across the nation Cause? Cause all yall who*es is impatient I ain't waiting From the bottom of the map we trapping Moving smarter, not working harder For any every dollar we'll never be martyrs d**h doesn't exist, we waited patiently too long Loved through long-lasting droughts to, sing this song I myself worked two or three jobs to, sing this song Two or three times, n***a, you may not sing along Unless you sling ya ding alone It takes balls to be me Go out on your own Follow your dreams And end up with cream YOUNG