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wynne (rapper) - catalyst ii lyrics
[intro]
i know it’s been waiting for me
the timing is sacred for me
if i were you, i’d consider this poppin’, go raise your standards shorty
i got cats chasin’ clout like a mouse, check the fl!ck of the laser pointing
this a layup for me
i’m f_cking the game up with its arm behind its back like a waiter pourin’
[verse 1]
player one in this b_tch, let me go off
i see a snake in my lane, it’s not roadblock, it’s roadk!ll
i’m going over the bar like a pole vault
your man check me out like i’m leaving the hotel
people burned bridges with me so we don’t talk
quiеt as h_ll as they ride on my coattails
i don’t makе rounds in the room like a show dog
i’d rather watch the paint dry on my toenails
wholesale stock going up
i get frustrated and feel like i don’t do enough
this is not two_hand touch, so don’t push me
last year i leaned back and now i’m sitting up
i love when they’re kissing up
drop a book, they pick it up
turned up last night, drive the boat, i’m mrs. puff
now i’m flipping samples, look, the chin is tucked
none of you making moves, saw you pick your dribble up
[verse 2]
still pushing a whip with a eight track in it
i’m finally getting playoff minutes
see ’em hosting a séance to rap on beats i k!lled, they shouldn’t prey on victims
i’m worried ’bout your brain cognition
white girls in the booth, keep your spray_ons hidden
they read every post like the paywall’s lifted
then copy me, now i gotta trademark b_tches
d_mn, ’till i’m pushing daisies
you do too much to say the least
director when i step out, making a scene
crossover to pop, i be breaking the knees
i don’t play though, no ancient greece
n0body in the scene fazing me
baby, think they tryna haze me
they keep my name in their mouth ’cause it’s tasty
flow on time, i don’t ever pay a late fee
pinky up when i rap, i’m a lady
i’m a dame in the city, can’t trade me
from the ‘burbs but no sub ever made me
[bridge]
come on, i get dm’s from all of your boyfriends
they slide in like shoes with no lace on
to take me on a trip, f_ck me on the beach, and then hit the pool like draymond
stop f_cking playing with me, man
[verse 3]
i really do this, i don’t need to prove it
i know they can see by the way that i’m moving
my parents gave me this name, i can’t be losing
i’m taking the castle, i’m already moved in
i’ll cc my realtor so he can be looped in
i’m shootin’ like fifty from the field, sixty from the field
seventy, boy, i’m really hoopin’
man, look i was doing this ‘fore they all swooped in
i’ve been a hound with it, my ears are drooping
i’m dragging, i’m catching the rats, put my tooth in ’em
they call me “wynne” but “the g.o.a.t.” is my pseudonym
so what’s a mountain to me?
everyone raps these days, but it’s not amounting to me
i’m not new to this, this what a student is
can’t reproduce what i do like i neutered it
come on, lemme talk
[verse 4]
i had to stop playing with all my potential, my people rely on me
i met the labels five years ago, i told them “no, keep your eye on me”
’cause my only competition’s in the mirror
busy lending my shoulders and ringing out tears in my shirts from my mom, i was letting her cry on me
watched my momentum all die on me
coming from tour, driving through wyoming, hearing ’bout covid
i hit a wall, that sh_t took a while for me
i lost it all, team members went silent on me
i was wildin’, homie
we lost twenty racks on all that sh_t
we were gonna make it back on those trips
they were cancelled
i couldn’t hold candles to who i was, look what it channeled
been sleeping in the studio for like ten days
never home but working to get the rent paid
show want my face on the bill like i’m ben frank
but i can’t add ’em like wednesday
my schedule is busy, haven’t seen inside of my friends place in months
but got time to kiss on your girl in a french way
that’s tough, bro
stop watching endgame, my love, and go buy a bedframe
[verse 5]
i still been rollin’ with the same crew
pulled up in a jersey and it’s baby blue
’23, i was in the weight room
put the girl in the game like i’m raiding tombs
’23 gonna be the breakthrough
watch out for me ’cause i’m on a run
no losses, put that on my funds
from here on out, it’s only 101
wynne and ty, we never lose
catch us in a coupe two_seater, no paper, loose leafin’
ride or die, we got no ceiling, roof leaving
truth serum, we stay in your ears like hoop earrings
who’s nearing us? n0body, more money
walk anywhere in the city, they hang up my coat for me
no running from it
still donate my show money
move the same way that i did ‘fore you noticed me
[verse 6]
i set the mark, b_tch
show me the bullseye, i aim in the dark
he want me to slide, i’ll go to the park
i cannot f_ck him, he looks like a nark
i know his pants what your man got his hand in
i’m bookin’, i’m bringing the bands in
the motion, what i got my plans in
look, we not in kansas
i put away tre’s like the plane’s being landed
i dedicated my life to this
that’s the crown, got my eye on it
see that trash? put your feelings inside of it
stack up a pile of it
how could you ask if i’m writing this?
while you always take it left like stoudamire
what you thought was fire
i’m the fat lady singing, now the operas quiet
i heard your flow, i was not inspired
put your mic down, go take out your roth ira
[bridge]
ella, ella, ayy
rap around whoever’s left, over like it’s cellophane
tell cedric i’m not entertained
y’all not f_cking relative like kevin gates
got kevonstage taking jokes back
twitter been toe tagged
your rollout should’ve been rolled back
no more highs like a low pass
only goodbyes, i’m ’bouta get rich off of the notes app
[verse 7]
don’t ask, don’t tell, minding my own
gained respect from the goat’s off of rhyming alone
the reception been wild like i’m hiking a throw
how i cope with a l? sh_t, how would i know?
i’m running home after third base with your man
look, that wasn’t a plan, but he’s fine like tolls
first he saw the ‘gram, then he saw the show
i let him come backstage, you know how it goes
and my arch so good you could shoot three’s from it
make him slow down, speed bump it
he goes home and reruns it, nasty mean mugging
yelling cuss words, not whispering sweet nothings
style so clean you could eat from it
if you did what i did, you’d probably tweet something
story unravels, i’m pulling a string from it
just call me monk, the way i’ma leak something
[bridge]
i’ve been at this for about two days
team like voulez_vous coucher
always say they tryna hit some spots but i rarely come around these days
shoutouts to itay, keeping me focused
check and balance when we call the plays
raf and smyth been my bros like jonas
so you know we’ve been through the breaks
[verse 8]
show me a bag and i’m in it
this a new era like fitted
plant it and pivot
shot it on film but i couldn’t have script it
get out the booth and i’m fixing my lipstick
if i hurt your feelings, come here and i’ll kiss it
dropping the sequel to make it tradition
sleeping on me, i can feel it
but give it a year, i’ll feel different
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