Tekst:
C C Catch Cause You Are Young

, ah, what's up? Now your eyes swoll' Thought I went soft, 'cause my records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool Caught you in your eye, while you reached for your tool Now it's mine, and you

the ghetto that?s my life You see that house on the lake it?s for the kids and the wife You can test me if you wanna 'Cause I be dumpin' niggas off from

you You got rhymes? Well I got more I take you on a trip to my rappin' store You find rhymes and raps, poems and caps Way more raps than any rapper could rap 'Cause

Don't make me have you in the trauma center With you momma crying 'cause her only son is dying She just don't know it's just your karma catching up 'Cause

me young thug this is some advice you do a snake you be payin' the price catch you at the dice game blow you out the frame crack cheater, cause my niggaz

a** shook And walk around with lipstick, and a pocketbook You all in b****, sit down when you piss Sweet a**, you a h**, watch I blow you a kiss To my

't care, I'm know I'm there Twenty years old and about to be a millionaire What you think, 'cause Mase be young, Mase be dumb And if you get Mase strung

up, we hustlin' Vision my nigga now get in where you fit in And see prison, as just the high cost of livin' the life Ante up 'cause if you blow the dice

Check my car for rubbers, but quit tryin Before you find what you lookin for and get to cryin You always sayin what you gon' do if you catch me lyin You