Catch My Drift by Almighty Carl Lyrics
[Hook]
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
[Verse]
It’s room for Improvement I gotta get to it
The pressure I love it I’m used to it
YNP that’s the gang and I’m true to it
How you dissin' on us but you just was in?
You niggas too phoney, I thug by my lonely
They looking at me like "what’s wrong with him?"
Start my day with a blunt, tell them niggas catch up
Cuz I’m eating like lunch, look what time it is
I be ballin on niggas, get on get out the gym
That’s the other side, we do not fuck with them
Growing up on east-side, either jug or rob
Just to make sure he died, they gone spin again
It was me and my bro’s, get it how you live
I can’t fuck with you niggas, y’all act like kids
I be fresh be then a bitch, know you peep the drip
Money steady coming can’t get rid of it
Jaythesaiyan lead the team, he like Poppavich
Please don’t run up on us, he might pop a bitch
I ain’t talking bout hockey I keep a stick
All these bitches, they bops
They gone suck the dick
All these they bitches, they messy
They gone set the pick
If he up on us then he getting lit
Please don’t run up on me thinking ima lick
I ah flip in this bitch like a fucking switch
[Hook]
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
[Verse]
It’s room for Improvement I gotta get to it
The pressure I love it I’m used to it
YNP that’s the gang and I’m true to it
How you dissin' on us but you just was in?
You niggas too phoney, I thug by my lonely
They looking at me like "what’s wrong with him?"
Start my day with a blunt, tell them niggas catch up
Cuz I’m eating like lunch, look what time it is
I be ballin on niggas, get on get out the gym
That’s the other side, we do not fuck with them
Growing up on east-side, either jug or rob
Just to make sure he died, they gone spin again
It was me and my bro’s, get it how you live
I can’t fuck with you niggas, y’all act like kids
I be fresh be then a bitch, know you peep the drip
Money steady coming can’t get rid of it
Jaythesaiyan lead the team, he like Poppavich
Please don’t run up on us, he might pop a bitch
I ain’t talking bout hockey I keep a stick
All these bitches, they bops
They gone suck the dick
All these they bitches, they messy
They gone set the pick
If he up on us then he getting lit
Please don’t run up on me thinking ima lick
I ah flip in this bitch like a fucking switch
[Hook]
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it
I was living too fast, told em catch my drift
Growing up in the trenches, no pot to piss
Growing up on east-side, gotta beat the odds
They praying down, hoping you fail and shit
Ain’t no reason to smile, so I walk with a frown
They gone try tear you down every chance they get
I was lost but I’m found, I was gone for a while
Hope you understand, I ain’t faking it