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Finding Me
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N- N- No trap flat, we got one house We kick back with no big sound F**k a brawl clean one outs Don't call the cops I got one ounce, (shhhh) Stashed in my dax, behind the flats It's where we sell to the junks and that It's not MD cause we don't cap bats to the head Sack cause that's a rap It's not a sauna, but it's redhot My team got big pumps like dead shot, (pop, pop, pop) Underage like that Red Shop But they get got with no leg shot, (ching!) Punch on no WWE We got hits on the ground like UFC Ding dong sh*t no OFB When we see money we don't drop for a green We don't do sh*t like kiss shoes But we snatch food and cut tattoos Only if you said wrong postcodes You're not from these ends so don't post those Think about it then ink up Like Lisi bra we just fist up There's some c**ts so b*t*h up So call the boys let's link up Jump on the road, on you're toes You're too scared don't try approach Don't talk about guns don't talk about smoke When we hear the word we all run up and go Too scared with no big group Punch on with no big shoes Reup bra, he's got no food I'm not home sicker but I need big booze Drink it up at a park cuz Smooth boy let's get rough Don't start a hit, don't start a shove Slap it on me it's all love Unless you're an opp you don't side with me If you're a cop you ain't finding me (finding me) Run cuz it's the sirens g I run for, I don't run for free Unless you're an opp you don't side with me If you're a cop you ain't finding me (finding me) Run cuz it's the sirens g I run for, I don't run for free Come in my hood with shanks and clothes Come see me when the opps come close That 05 be puttin' in work Ching them down cause they act like nerds, (ching) I run em down with my sliders Jump out the bus with the gliders Come play COD g, what is your rank 3 deep on a opp let me see that shank, (pow!) Around my block it gets hectic Cause you get cheffed or hit with a leg trick My boys back Samurai swords You pussios 'bout to get bored F**k your side have you c**ts running I made you lot like athletes Jump out gang leave you in a spliff, (He's dashing!) Shove my yank in take his organs out I'll carve 05 in his back Chuck his body on a f**king rack Jump 'em gronks that are all deceased Leave him dead on concrete Giving me no verbals yeah Just virgules like off white They call me the red demon with white semen aimin' at a side Jump out gang jump out crew Stay steady I'm coming for you Got no love for the opps they all get put in a box Got no love for the opps they all get put in a box As it turned out as an eviction The court jurisdiction there's so much friction When the coppas catch us and they take us to prison They know that these boys ain't listen When the gang pops off and the lanes f**k off You can call it a f**king mission When the coppas catch us We just leave 'em in the dust so we don't get convicted Here listen yeah we never miss and kiss and Never seen this and, hit them Run away never get done and make fun off them aye Talk fiction, when we get conviction Do a couple months, see it's nothing when it comes to this and Never get done when we make fun Never get done when we make fun aye Unless you're an opp you don't side with me If you're a cop you ain't finding me (finding me) Run cuz it's the sirens g I run for, I don't run for free Unless you're an opp you don't side with me If you're a cop you ain't finding me (finding me) Run cuz it's the sirens g I run for, I don't run for free
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