Catch Me In the Streets - C-Mob

Catch me anytime, in the zone, in the

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Gripping wood with that thing in the ride (in the ride)

I’m in the street all day like a highway divider

Divide with a bitch that look just like she Myer (myer)

These niggas call me Siah, but King in my zones (zones)

World in set but calling shots in my throne

You can tell it in my tone

Or maybe it’s the swag (swag)

To keep these hoes shoes and then them haters staying mad (mad)

I’m posted in the lab, better known as the kitchen (kitchen)

I gotta be a phone a way a nigga sell chickens (yeah)

No matter where I go, you know I got a plug (plug)

Just put your order in as specific on the drug (nigga)

A inventory specialist my warehouse stocks (stocks)

But I’m getting lower funds and shit been loaded off the docks

You could catch me in streets (streets)

Posted on the block (block)

Serving MJ’s serving time around the block

You can catch me on the corner (corner)

Clapping 24s (twenty-fours)

Reeling on them bitches slamming Cadillac do’s (lac do’s)

Catch me in the hood (hood)

Where I do my thang (thang)

And everybody in the hood know a nigga name (yeah)

Catch me anytime, in the zone, in the

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Gripping wood with that thing in the ride (in the ride)

Whether I’m hustling working or posted up

Whether I’m balling or broke as fuck

Riddling the streets since I was a youngster

Knowledge I have been soaking up

Making my money not messing with many

And under my shirt is a vest and a semi

Cannot trust anyone so I keep mini-guns

Licking and breaking the rest of the handy

Ever since adolescence I was brought up by the older G’s

Put me up on game and taught me bout love, life and loyalty

Foundations rock solid and my family is royalty

Haters wanna put me six feet deep under where the soil be

Catch me in that Chevy bubble

Gotta make my Fetty doubles

Streets were a part of me

They were my arteries until I’m dead I will steady struggle

No time for petty trouble

Don’t try to test me

But bitch if you want it then you can come get it you know where to catch me

You could catch me in streets (streets)

Posted on the block (block)

Serving MJ’s serving time around the block

You can catch me on the corner (corner)

Clapping 24s (twenty-fours)

Reeling on them bitches slamming Cadillac do’s (lac do’s)

Catch me in the hood (hood)

Where I do my thang (thang)

And everybody in the hood know a nigga name (yeah)

Catch me anytime, in the zone, in the

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Gripping wood with that thing in the ride (in the ride)

On the corner, on the block

Any city, any hood

Even down in the country, I’mma make it understood

If you ever met a street nigga

Similar to me nigga

That will be a G

No surrender or retreat nigga

I’m posted on the mound and I ain’t ever backing down

I’m like the concrete, I’m forever staying down

It’s like the Persians taking over foreign land

I said the foundation I was on with the plan

I ain’t a little boy so I stand like a man

And I ain’t with that friendly shit so fuck shaking hands

And even though it’s all about getting to the guap

When I be on the block I try not to shortstop

You could catch me in streets (streets)

Posted on the block (block)

Serving MJ’s serving time around the block

You can catch me on the corner (corner)

Clapping 24s (twenty-fours)

Reeling on them bitches slamming Cadillac do’s (lac do’s)

Catch me in the hood (hood)

Where I do my thang (thang)

And everybody in the hood know a nigga name (yeah)

Catch me anytime, in the zone, in the

Rep the set

Gripping wood with that thing in the ride (in the ride)