Catacombz

Terror Reid

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    I'm outside gettin' drunk w my folks
    And if yain't about it, you can leave me alone
    Money to tha ceiling, I just bought a spaceship
    Ya fuckin w the homies get ya self a facelift

    Man I can't quit, I just can't be stopped
    And these women that you brought, I think they like me a lot
    So lemme get that dat chain and everything that ya got
    Then you can find your way home
    'Cause man, you blowin' up my spot

    Best check ya tone, less you wanna be a stack of bones
    Tune em good, waking up in the catacombz
    And I ain't lose a second of sleep
    Matta fact, I hit the stu' and got to wreckin' dis heat

    Damn
    I'm just living my life how you would wanna
    I'm looking fresh downtown witcha baby mama
    He's too cracked
    Yea, this boy is a nut
    Come grab a line and get ya coat 'cause I'm tryna cut
    Uh

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    But if you wanna go, come and do it
    Don't even try to front, I'ma lose it I'm just tryna cut
    And stack O's Play a show do some cocaine with hella hoes
    And if you really want it, bitch, let me know
    We still outside and it's getting cold

    I'm fucked up in a range rove
    I'm fucked up in a range rove
    I'm in a Plaid, 22s going too fast
    Triple digits lighting up on the digi-dash
    Dem piggies flash, I drive right pass
    'Cause they ain't seeing shit through my tinted glass

    I make a splash, and they get so mad
    It's kinda sad, I'm just trying to get my cash and keep my bags packed
    Head to da crab shack
    Don't pass me none of that, 'cause I ain't gonna pass it back
    Me and you, we cool I don't know what you thought
    I'm sliding in just to thicken the plot

    International, I'm talking 20-hour flights
    Dis the real deal, and you know I'm lookin' damn tight
    It's gettin' deep, and colder than my shoulder
    They call me Zim 'cause they see me taking over
    The Supa Nova, I'm like a four leaf clover
    Man, I'm gone

    Fucked up in a Range Rover
    But if you wanna go, come and do it
    Don't even try to front, I'ma lose it
    I'm just tryna cut, and stack O's
    Play a show do some cocaine with hella hoes
    And if you really want it, bitch, let me know
    We still outside and it's getting cold
    I'm fucked up in a range rove
    I'm fucked up in a range rove

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