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catch a bullet
Hip-Hop/Rap
catch a bullet was released on March 28, 2026 by Lill Hunna as a part of the album The Hunna Files
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Release DateMarch 28, 2026
LabelLill Hunna
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lill Hunna
Lill Hunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Hume
Hunter Hume
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter Hume
Hunter Hume
Producer

Lyrics

On the mic I think I'm a little more than you could handle
Like Lethal taking it back to the Mobb with the sample
Giving me ample opportunity rip this shit up and after I spit the verse, I say what's up to my cup
Shout out to real motherfuckers holding it down Keepin this shit alive rocking classic sounds But I wanna just say one thing to all of these clowns
Keep your face tucked if you come to my town
Go swim with the fishes or just keep washing them dishes
Yes I'm feeling real vicious l'ma burn all of your bridges
Leaving fissures on your head and a spool of thread for the stitches
Getting down to business got no time for you snitches
yo I work a 9 to 5 clock in
8:35
•to earn a dime
I wonder why some people find the need to keep on serving time
I'm included but misconstrued, cause really I respect your views
But catching bodies ain't the way I wanna end up on the news
I'm thinking but I been drinking way too much for me to ink it
started syncing to the rhythm of blinking lights when I'm in it
man I been sinning but I ain't religious, how am I to fix it
felt I was winning but it's just a vision, time to do the dishes
try to let the rain wash away all mistakes I made today
People ask what's wrong with me I wish I could say
But I just keep on rolling, I just keep on flowing and showing that I know where I'm eventually going
I'm on the path to find that inner peace I take puff of the weed and now my worries deceased
And now the vision I see is a world of peaches and cream
But I know deep inside that that shit is just a
dream
I'll try to put the drugs down to serve as a living lesson
And I don't need a priest because these songs are my confessions
Need to find a way to steadily decrease the stressing
Need to find a way to effectively cope with depression
So I spark up a bowl and maybe sip on a brew You can call me hypocrite but hey so are you And I might get outta hand, I might fall on my face
I might fuck up your plans, you might fuck up my pace
But it's still all good at the end of the day
Still got a place to sleep, still collecting my pay If these problems think they here to stay I'll just tackle them all and then be on my way
I'm-a keep a positive attitude from here on out
No more getting violent no more screaming to the clouds
You only get one life so live that shit to the fullest Because tomorrow you might just be catching a bullet
Written by: Hunter Hume
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