Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' hear what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' make what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
To make it, just make something catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
Catch what I'm saying, you just gotta match it
Fuc' what you think
You can make anything
Even mistakes
It ain't what you say
It's how you convey
Niggas make songs about nothing for days
I'm fuc'n amazed they stuc' in their ways
We stuc' here as slaves
Niggas accustomed to whips and them chains
Nothing gonna change
And it'll remain the same
Till the sun bursts into flames
Some niggas comply, some niggas complain
But all niggas maintain and deal with the pain
Drink up their liquor, smoke weed everyday
Turn stories to songs and hope to get paid
Nigga, I got me stories for days
Ain't no fuc'n way my shit shouldn't be played
I'm here in the studio rac'n my brain
But I figured out how to break in the game
Catchy and ratchet, do that for the masses
You have to do that, or come up with some dances
Come up with gimmix, who cares about lyrics
If your song got a message
They don't wanna hear it
They wanna be lit and turn up with the homies
Snapchat everything cuz they live in the moment
I don't condemn it, nor do I condone it
But I found the secret, just know that I know it
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' hear what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' make what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
To make it, just make something catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
Catch what I'm saying, you just gotta match it
Fuc' am I talking about if I ain't talking about
What you all talking about when you all talking
You ain't gonna listen to nothing I'm kic'n
Unless it's some bullshit to keep your attention
I know the game, and I give it for free
But the problem is nobody listens to me
Now I'll charge em a fee, to buy songs from me
I'll make em my puppets, that speak my ideas
What happens next, they gonna look up my name
And I'll slip through the crax and make my own fame
Pave my own lane on the road to success
I figured the route, no GPS
That was a stretttch, of the imagination you guessed it
Used to be stressed in the studio rac'n my brain
But I figured out how to break in the game
Catchy and ratchet, do that for the masses
You have to do that, or come up with some dances
Come up with gimmix, who cares about lyrics
If your song got a message
They don't wanna hear it
They wanna be lit and turn up with the homies
Snapchat everything cuz they live in the moment
I don't condemn it, nor do I condone it
But I found the secret, just know that I know it
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' hear what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
They just wan' make what's catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
To make it, just make something catchy and ratchet
Catchy and ratchet, catchy and ratchet
Catch what I'm saying, you just gotta match it