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lil rae - catch that belt lyrics

[intro]
(julioo)
(jai on the beat)

[verse]
smokin’ zaza, i feel like i’m bob marley
get on top of me and ride me like a godd+mn harley
they in the house gettin’ lit, we gon’ shoot up the godd+mn party
the f+ck i look like calmin’ down? they got me godd+mn started
real big bullet on my gun, sound like a trackhawk startin’
real exotic, this sh+t stank, smell like a fat b+tch fartin’
i told bruh, “you get an extra ten if you head tap the target”
it’s just me and miya, i got a 30 on me at target
catch a n+gga while he out drivin’ and help his b+tch ass park it
go f+ck his mama, then i roll his partner up and let her spark it
all i see is red and black, i’m not stuck on nothin’ but darkness
average height for my age, but with this money, b+tch, i’m the largest
pray them p+ssy hatin’+ass n+ggas don’t wake up in the morning
these n+ggas don’t give us no comp’, i swear this smoke sh+t gettin’ borin’
lil’ b+tch hopped inside my car and said me on, this b+tch here foreign
king of the jungle like a lion, hear my h+llcat, this b+tch roarin’
n+gga, f+ck your baby mama, could’ve hit that b+tch
but i got miya now, that’s why i spared you
that boy caught a faceshot, left his head by the tire
you should’ve seen the way his brain looked when them folks picked his head up
medic, somebody help him
them n+ggas keep on dyin’, need a prayer, someone bless them
me and bro ‘nem be shootin’ sh+t like golden state and steph ‘nem
best believe, any n+gga said my name gon’ get dealt with
he get in my way, he catch that belt quick
[outro]
ycoe
ycoe, ycoe, ycoe
i’m geeked up (man, sh+t)

- lil rae lyrics

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