TERROR REID
Catacombz
[Verse 1]
I'm outside gettin' drunk with my folks
And if you ain't about it, you can leave me alone
Money to the ceiling, I just bought a spaceship
You fuckin' with the homies, get yourself a face-lift
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 let me get that chain and everything that you got
Then you can find your way home, 'cause, man, you blowin' up my spot
Best check your tone unless you wanna be a stack of bones
Tune 'em good, wakin' up in the catacombs
And I ain't lose a second of sleep
Mattеr fact, I hit the stu' and got to reccin' this heat
Damn, I'm just livin' my lifе how you would wanna
I'm looking fresh downtown with your baby mama
This dude's cracked, yeah, this boy is a nut
Come grab a line and get your coat, 'cause I'm tryin' to cut, uh

[Chorus]
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'
[Verse 2]
I'm in a Plaid, twenty-twos goin' too fast
Triple digits lightin' up on the digi' dash
Them piggies flash, I drive right past
'Cause they ain't seein' shit through all my tinted glass
I make a splash and they get so mad
It's kinda sad, I'm just tryna get my cash and keep my bags packed
Head to the 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 slidin' in just to thicken the plot
International, I'm talkin' twenty-hour flights
This the real deal, and you know I'm looking damn tight
This kitty deep and colder than my shoulder
They call me Zim 'cause they see me takin' over
The supernova, I'm like a four-leaf clover
Man, I'm gone, fucked up in a Range Rover

[Chorus]
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'