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almighty carl – catch my drift lyrics

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[hook]
i was living too fast, told em catch my drift
growing up in the trenches, no pot to p+ss
growing up on east+side, gotta beat the odds
they praying down, hoping you fail and sh+t
ain’t no reason to smile, so i walk with a frown
they gone try tear you down every chance they get
i was lost but i’m found, i was gone for a while
hope you understand, i ain’t faking it
i was living too fast, told em catch my drift
growing up in the trenches, no pot to p+ss
growing up on east+side, gotta beat the odds
they praying down, hoping you fail and sh+t
ain’t no reason to smile, so i walk with a frown
they gone try tear you down every chance they get
i was lost but i’m found, i was gone for a while
hope you understand, i ain’t faking it

[verse]
it’s room for improvement i gotta get to it
the pressure i love it i’m used to it
ynp that’s the gang and i’m true to it
how you dissin’ on us but you just was in?
you n+ggas too phoney, i thug by my lonely
they looking at me like “what’s wrong with him?”
start my day with a blunt, tell them n+ggas catch up
cuz i’m eating like lunch, look what time it is
i be ballin on n+ggas, get on get out the gym
that’s the other side, we do not f+ck with them
growing up on east+side, either jug or rob
just to make sure he died, they gone spin again
it was me and my bro’s, get it how you live
i can’t f+ck with you n+ggas, y’all act like kids
i be fresh be then a b+tch, know you peep the drip
money steady coming can’t get rid of it
jaythesaiyan lead the team, he like poppavich
please don’t run up on us, he might pop a b+tch
i ain’t talking bout hockey i keep a stick
all these b+tches, they bops
they gone suck the d+ck
all these they b+tches, they messy
they gone set the pick
if he up on us then he getting lit
please don’t run up on me thinking ima l!ck
i ah flip in this b+tch like a f+cking switch

[hook]
i was living too fast, told em catch my drift
growing up in the trenches, no pot to p+ss
growing up on east+side, gotta beat the odds
they praying down, hoping you fail and sh+t
ain’t no reason to smile, so i walk with a frown
they gone try tear you down every chance they get
i was lost but i’m found, i was gone for a while
hope you understand, i ain’t faking it
i was living too fast, told em catch my drift
growing up in the trenches, no pot to p+ss
growing up on east+side, gotta beat the odds
they praying down, hoping you fail and sh+t
ain’t no reason to smile, so i walk with a frown
they gone try tear you down every chance they get
i was lost but i’m found, i was gone for a while
hope you understand, i ain’t faking it



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