catch hell

Singer:calhoun, adam

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right

my throne

this is my throne

heavy is the crown

and this shit is so cold

so cold like my veins

i ain't never lied

castin' out these demons like i'm castin' out a line

okay chill

calm your horses

you get killed like abortions

i'm so real

make you fear

them bullets hit you in your torso

how you want it? you can get it

split 'em like some firewood

i'm just out here by myself

wish-a-motha-fucka-would

okay

hit 'em with the buckshot

no fuck shit

go ahead 'cause i got not fucks to give

what's up bitch? lookin' for a lick

well shit

i'm pissed

i don't need no pistol

hit 'em with fists

life's a bitch

mine's a hooker and she's rich

and i'm a pimp

so off that money miss me with that funny shit

country rappers make me sick

half of y'all can't rap for shit

comin' at you like a pit

then i'm passin' you like vick

i feel bad for laughin'

when this half-assed rappin' gonna quit?

i ain't known for runnin'

but just know i came to run this shit

for real

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right

two tiimes

hit 'em two times

castin' out these demons like i'm castin' out a line

i ain't lyin' fist fight me

whooey like a girl

in the woods spinnin' tires

paint looks like a pearl

ayy

we got the sausage

you with the crust

feel the hit sit down deep in your gut

one little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart

middle finger up

cook 'em in the crock pot

hop out while it's runnin'

what up

you will never see me comin'

shut up

all my critics mind your business

ain't hear nothin' but some crickets

butter you up like homemade biscuits

don't kiss ass but damn sure kick it

bitches

i'm up in these trenches

busta lookin' like a princess

princess up in lifted trucks

no dj but i mix it up

no replay so live it up

don't take l's

we winnin' yup

we winnin'

come get it

you fakin'

we livin'

yeah

yeah

yeah

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right

oh lord

i ain't never gonna run

from no one

you fuckin' with the wrong one

yeah

'cause you can get it right

you can get it right

run up

catch hell

take this l

you can get it right