Adam Calhoun feat. Katie Noel - Catch Hell

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[Intro]
Bm G Em G
 
 
[Chorus]
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
 
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
Bm G My throne, this is my throne
Em DHeavy is the crown, and this shit is so cold
Bm GSo cold like my veins, I ain't never lied
Em N.C.
Castin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line
 
 
[Verse 1]
Bm GOkay chill, calm your horses, you get killed like abortions
Em DI'm so real, make you fear, them bullets hit you in your torso
Bm GHow you want it? You can get it, split 'em like some firewood
Em N.C.
I'm just out here by myself, wish-a-motha-fucka-would
Bm GOkay, hit 'em with the buckshot, no fuck shit, Go ahead 'cause I got not fucks to give
EmWhat's up bitch? Lookin' for a lick, well shit
DI'm pissed, I don't need no pistol, hit 'em with
Bm GFists, Life's a bitch, mine's a hooker and she's rich
Em N.C.
And I'm a pimp, so off that money miss me with that funny shit
N.C.
Country rappers make me sick, half of y'all can't rap for shit
N.C.
Comin' at you like a pit, then I'm passin' you like Vick
N.C.
I feel bad for laughin', when this half-assed rappin' gonna quit?
N.C.
I ain't known for runnin', but just know I came to run this shit, For real
 
 
[Chorus]
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
 
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
Bm G Two times, hit 'em two times
Em DCastin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line
Bm GI ain't lyin' fist fight me, hoowee like a girl
Em DIn the woods spinnin' tires, paint looks like a pearl
 
 
[Verse 2]
Bm GAyy, we got the sausage, you with the crust, Feel the hit sit down deep in your gut
Em D N.C.One little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart, Middle finger up, cook 'em in the crock pot
Bm GHop out while it's runnin', what up? You will never see me comin', shut up
Em N.C.
All my critics mind your business, Ain't hear nothin' but some crickets
Bm GButter you up like homemade biscuits, Don't kiss ass but damn sure kick it
Em DBitches, I'm up in these trenches, Busta lookin' like a princess
Bm GPrincess up in lifted trucks, No DJ but I mix it up
Em DNo replay so live it up, Don't take L's, we winnin' yup
 
 
[Bridge]
Bm G Em D We winnin', come get it
Bm G Em D You fakin', we livin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 
 
[Chorus]
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
 
Bm GOh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Bm G'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em DRun up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy ayy ayy)
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