Catch a Breeze Yung Bleu

[Intro]
(SephGotTheWaves)
Wake up, nigga
I got a plan
Uh, uh

[Verse 1]
First nigga out my hood, I can't explain the feeling
And we came from poverty, I can't explain the feeling
And I'm tired of losin' friends, I ain't got too many livin'
Get my family out the hood, that's my only mission
And I got that drip just like Hugh Hefner, got too many bitches
I'm so tight with that money and my fingers itchin'
I love my block 'cause I got love for my mains
Jump in the car, then just go thug with my fans
The police caught me with some drugs in my hand
Heart been scarred, I ain't got love for no man

[Chorus]
Pull that Bentley out and drop the coupe on that bitch, yeah
Catch a breeze, I ain't got no roof on that bitch, yeah
I'ma get this money out the streets until we rich, yeah
Yeah, go tell my dawg I got a plan

[Verse 2]
A hundred bands on the new coupe, it came with autostart
This bitch look like a Transformer, I'm talkin' Autobot
Got a bougie bitch and she gon' fuck me for a diamond watch
How the fuck you switch up on your day one? Streets grimy, huh?
I'm presidential, I pull up in Tahoe, limo tint
If she wanna hang out with the gang, gotta suck a lil' more dick
And I'm tryna blow up a lil' more bit, I ain't shit on these niggas enough
Tryna shine where the sun don't beam like a diamond in the rough
Got niggas servin' cocaine like it's Snow on tha Bluff
I could teach you how to come up from nothin', might come through stuntin'