Lyrics Chief Keef – Cant Catch Em

Catch ’em, can’t catch ’em
Catch ’em, can’t catch ’em
Catch ’em, can’t

Catch ’em, can’t catch ’em

Nigga say he want it beef, it’s like that
I’m in a car driving fast, no license with the pipe and
‘Member I used to fuck around, had a white hand
I got my money in this Louie Suitcase but its trifling
Cause I done spilled codeine all over it
And I was rolling weed all over it
2004, LV’s all over it
I really don’t fuck with G’s if y’all ain’t notice it

Catch ’em, can’t catch ’em
If I stretched her, she ain’t special
It’s endings to this shit with this.50, it ain’t levels
For the runners, and their medals
Gold diggers, and their jewels