Catch Me I’m Falling Lyrics – Young Thug

Read the full Catch Me I’m Falling lyrics by Young Thug along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Young Thug’s music, you can also explore Fucking Told U and Whoopty Doo, two other songs by Young Thug.

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Meeting with my lawyer at the jail tonight
Put me in a room, said I ain’t talking right, yeah
Turned me to a felon, now nobody would hire me
This rap s*it gotta sell ’cause that’s the only commodity, yeah
Every word you make, they say it’s gang-linked and it’s slurred
Broke down in a cell, I heard my brother was gon’ turn
Lawyer asked me was I next, it’ll never be my turn (Never)

One thing my n!ggas know, I don’t lose sleep even when concerned
Get it right, get it right
Told my lawyer get it right, this for my life (This for my whole life)
He said I’m tryna beat it with you and tryna reason with you
And me and Keef, we with you, we forever ride (Ayy)
Smoke like zaza (Ayy) and let it fly (Ayy)
You n!ggas play and we lay, ain’t got no delay
Court every day lurking, I was geeked up on a Perky
Being sober wasn’t worth it, talking ’bout a hundred-plus years
I’m like Lord have mercy, showed ’em n!ggas what was happening
Got a lot of business worth, tell the judge we was capping
We ain’t never put in work, n!gga couldn’t even lie ’bout trapping
We was televising the work, damn, fu*k
Trapping in the studio, she say it’s inspiring
Know she wanna fu*k me by the way that she eyeing me
Answer every time I call her phone ’cause I need her
Interesting conversations, telling me ’bout society (Ayy)
You can see in my eyes, yeah, I’m ’bout to roll the dice, yeah
I’m too big of a guy (What?) to be serving up a life (Serving life)
Okay, every time we fly, you know it’s gonna be private
‘Nother call from the lawyer, I’m starting to feel psychic
Meeting at the courthouse (Meeting at the courthouse)
My partners broke into my house
My mind going north while everything around me going south
Yeah, feel like it snowy out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Interlude]
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Answering none of my calls
‘Nother episode of you feeling lost
I was gon’ be right back, you ain’t give me time to floss (Floss, yeah, yeah)
But it’s not your fault, you used to n!ggas running off
I just wish you was a boss
Don’t worry ’bout that, I’ma get you right, I don’t care ’bout the cost
You tired of telling me you tired of taking losses
Tryna take you overseas and treat you like my dog, yeah
Tell me you foreign, Black, but you looking so foreign
Can’t help that I’m falling, catch me, I’m falling