Body Catchers - NLE Choppa

Ayy

And we came from nothing

No, no, no, no, no, hey (Brr)

Yeah-yeah, yeah, oh (

DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger

Told my mama we straight, put the food on her plate

So you know that a young nigga pavin' the way

He ain’t talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' 'bout nothin'

You know that a nigga on the paper chase (Fuck 'em)

I was stickin' up niggas, I needed that cash

My mama had told me to change my ways (Grr)

That shit was so crazy, my mind was racin'

I hit my knees every night and prayed for better days

Goin' bad broke, man, a nigga like, «Uh-uh» (Uh-uh)

Glock on my lap

, but the chopper in the trunk (The trunk)

Drippin' nowadays, I was ridin' on a bunk (On a bunk)

Interrogation room, I was actin' like a dumb-dumb (A dumb-dumb)

I don’t know shit, I can’t tell you nothin' (I don’t know shit)

Bitch, I came up off robbin' and hustlin'

I got them bodies, but I can’t discuss it

And if I see an opp, I’ma kill him in public (I'ma kill him)

We are the body catchers, yeah (The body catchers, the body catchers)

I’ma leave a fuck nigga layin' on a stretcher (On a stretcher, on a stretcher),

yeah, yeah