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snap capone - catching them bodies lyrics

[verse 1]
if i press on the tec the n+gga gonna bleed from the neck
i don’t wanna talk no more, b+tch give me head
speeding in that german in paris with a bad b+tch
givenchy, givenchy, givenchy, always on my fly sh+t
i walk with my stick i’m disabled
i don’t trust a soul, look what cain did to able
these n+ggas not loyal, ungrateful
two f+cking bricks into bags on the table
big .45 and a mac+10, n+ggas getting slapped for acting
i told you before my n+ggas are raw
pull up in foreigns, not honda accords
pull out the four, beef out the door
christopher kane, need i say more?
maison margiela, my b+tch in dior
talking giuseppes, i bought the whole store
took a twenty on a brick, f+ck that, hold a ten, i ain’t peddling sh+t
i’ve got four .45’s all mine, no lie, you can ask my n+gga stigz
i’ve got two bad b+tches that do what i say and they don’t ask sh+t
my younger caught a body bout a week ago, now his nickname [?]
in my palm there’s a spliff, it’s going down n+gga no lift
four pounds split a n+gga’s wig, slow it down n+gga you get my drift?

[hook]
my n+ggas them n+ggas on ends that be catching them bodies
she’s pretty as f+ck but my n+gga she ain’t got the body
my n+gga co+d with the mac and the shotty
most definitely evidently i’m catching the body
my n+ggas them n+ggas on ends that be catching them bodies
she’s pretty as f+ck but my n+gga she ain’t got the body
my n+gga co+d with the mac and the shotty
most definitely evidently i’m catching the body

[verse 2]
f+ck around, catch a painful death
head shot put his brain to rest
snap capone armed and dangerous
when the uzi sprays that’s a major mess
i’m counting up money and i’m counting up bodies
loading the nine and i’m packing the shotty
i’m slapping it twice then i’m dropping the body
shoot instant on sight, missing n0body
light skin b+tch and she’s a straight freak
all my n+ggas dreamchasers, we don’t know meek
i left my ex b+tch for my new b+tch monique
b+tch i’m snap capone you don’t know me
my n+ggas them n+ggas on ends that be catching them m’s
i cannot f+ck with a b+tch if she don’t own a benz
zee with a gun, that’s a body or at least an attempt
spray a hundred rounds, boom+boom+boom you and your friends
f+ck around that ain’t wisdom, this mac is my phone ringtone
neck, chest, shot and chin bone, get a n+gga sliced like kimbo
i’m with that white girl no bimbo, dancing on a white, no disco
trap, trap, trap, no missed calls, whip all black, tinted windows

- snap capone lyrics

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