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I told my mama "we straight" put the food on the plate so you know that a young n***a paving a way
I'm talking bout money he talkin' bout nothing you know that a n***a on the paper chase
I was stickin' them n***as I needed that cash my mama had told me to change my ways
That sh*t was so crazy, my mind was racin'
I hit my knees every night and pray for better days
Going mad broke man, a n***a like "uh uh"
Glock on my lap with the choppa in the trunk
Remember them days I was riding on a bunk
Interrogation room, I was acting like a dumb dumb
I don't know sh*t, I can't tell you nothing
B*t*h, I came up off robbing and hustling
I got them bodies but I can't discuss it
If I see a opp i'ma kill 'em in public

We are the Body Catchers(Body catchers, body catchers)
I'ma leave a f**k n***a laying on a stretcher