[Chorus]
We catching dips
Ain't no catching feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
Trying to make a grip
We catching dips
Ain't no catching feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
(Catch catch catching dips)
Catching dips ain't no catching Feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
Trying to make a grip
Watch it flip
Like a acrobat
Stack up all these pips
Is it Forex? maybe Options
Pay with crypto for this whip
[Verse 1]
Man I'm clean, watch me hit the gas
Get up off my ass, I'ma smash
You can't catch me, 220 on the dash
I ain't scared, I'ma get this bread
Get up out your head
All talk with no action
You can take it up with Ted
Krown Chakra, I been going harder
Crypto over dollar, its your partner
Always kept it real, like a Navy Seal
When the shit get deep
Keep my mouth closed never squeal
Making moves like I'm playing chess
Gotta pays these bills
Fuck the streets, it's too many other Ways to eat
Like investing in yourself, or putting
Some lyrics on a beat
Still gon' keep it street
Even though I ain't in em
Gotta watch out for these snakes
Trying to hit you with the venom
Haters sour just like a Lemon
Keep a bank roll in my denim
Yeah ya boy he use to send 'em
But I had to switch it up
Before I self destruct
Reflected on my life and my Vibrations
Had to raise 'em up, I was messing up
Take a man to admit
I been stacking up this crypto
Going hard like armadillo
Crypto Face be smasing Rarri
With one hand up out the window
Buy low call it limbo, sell high like The pros do
If you in the green
Take the profit you suppose to (Cha Ching)
Bitcoin to a hundred racks
One day it's gon' manifest
Up and down man, but at least its
Making some progress
Shout out to the traders it ain't easy
But you make it work, billionaires in
The making
Don't forget I said it first
Gasoline on the verse, eating the beat
Like a dessert, market crash I know
It hurt
So much blood my vision blurred
(Gas gas gas)
Gasoline on the verse, eating the beat
Like a dessert, market crash I know
It hurt
So much blood my vision blurred
[Chorus]
Catching dips
Ain't no catching feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
Trying to make a grip
We catching dips
Ain't no catching feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
(Catch catch catching dips)
Catching dips, ain't no catching Feelings
We gon' sell the rip
Stick to the script
Like a blood or crip
Trying to make a grip
Watch it flip
Like a acrobat
Stack up all these pips
Is it Forex? maybe Options
Pay with crypto for this whip