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Catch Up
Hip-Hop/Rap
Catch Up wurde am 21. Juni 2025 von Vital Force als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtSl3pt On
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Veröffentlichungsdatum21. Juni 2025
LabelVital Force
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM62

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mod3rn N1nja
Mod3rn N1nja
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Wilkes
Isaiah Wilkes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vital Forces
Vital Forces
Producer

Songtexte

Get Money like a bank roll
Get your girl wet like a used tampon
Like dwight howard put my fucking cape on
I'm a hero because
I'm constantly
Probably
Fighting demons y'all can't see off of me
It's not a good time for me
They're haunting me accosting me
I guess I haven't showed my true form
Always evolving get a new form
Bitch
Grind away like a quid pro quo
I'm a miracle but i gotta let it grow
Blowing my nose because I'm sick
Ice so cold you would've thought I bust my lip
Bitch
I am the one that can't be done when I become the master of the fucking flows
I sow the seeds of companies that underseen by you that's still recruiting me
Damn
I don't wanna go
I'm asking for help but its hidden in my flows
No one sits back and rhymes like this
Especially if they want the money and the fame or the super famous bitch
**** wanna go and fight okay
Am i gonna get shot no way
Am I gonna have kids someday
Family eventually goes away
Cannot ball like this
With a car like this
With an angel i kiss
Like a dog mike vick
In a blood filled trench
I cannot sin like this
I can't live like this
I could go on and on and on
When i become the leader of this jawn I can blow and reminisce on audubon yeah
Colder than an icee smoked with a crip call that **** high C
**** cannot fucking figure when i pull the finger out trigger vanillas in different systems i see them and kill and repent em
**** be lacking venom in these streets
Not trynna brag but i think I got em beat
Can you feel the heat latino shit
Fix a leak
Have you looking up when you under me ****
My souls too old to reconcile
The hand me downs
Gotta go and put you down
I'm far from wild
Gotta go and let my talent grow
I'm not high but i'm far from my lows
**** cant see my depression
Past hurt teaches me a lesson
Reminds me everyday i'm less than
Smile just to keep my conscience guessing
(Guessing)
I live the fews thats overused
The words i like to rhyme in groups of ones and twos
Stupid shit that you wanna do
I can see through you and all your dues
So if you feel you can best me
You better not go and test me
Before you try and stress me in this game of ball your hazard and I'm messi
Is it lyrical enough
You can't feel i'm Emmet till
I get killed by stupid crazy skills
Someone who despise my way of life and my lack of will
So if life seems tough
Or maybe you feel bad luck
If you're so bad and don't give a fuck
Set my sights on you so you need to catch up
****
Written by: Isaiah Wilkes
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