ฟังเพลงFINDERS KEEPERS (Explicit)

FINDERS KEEPERS (Explicit) - Dro Kenji/Scorey/Internet Money

Lyrics by：Danny Jerome Jenrette/Bakari Ward

Composed by：Nick Mira/Nash/Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.

Produced by：Nick Mira/Taz Taylor/Nash

Oh T'd up

I've been taking d**gs 'til my heart stop re'd-up

I might hit the plug I need all Wock' drink up

She just tryna lick me 'cause my ice

Like it's rita's

She know that she want me 'cause it's finders keepers

Got 'em lookin' silly he can't find her weeper

Brodie got her stripping get behind her and team her

She gon' hit the floor give me mind 'til her knees hurt

But I had to kick her to the side

I don't need her

I'ma keep on countin' all this money

'Til my fingers hurt

Then I get a money counter this

**** got a endless limit

Rock out in my wonderland like

I can't hear a hating nigga

Smoke out all my useless feelings

I do not debate with Satan

On the dark side of your life

Got a lot of evil energy but it's not mine

Got a lot of evil enemies and that's all fine

But you're the only thing I'm worried

'Bout when I'm not high

Oh T'd up

I've been taking d**gs 'til my heart stop re'd-up

I might hit the plug I need all Wock' drink up

She just tryna lick me 'cause my ice

Like it's rita's

She know that she want me 'cause

It's finders keepers

Got 'em lookin' silly he can't find her weeper

Brodie got her stripping get behind her and team her

She gon' hit the floor give me mind

'Til her knees hurt

But I had to kick her to the side

I don't need her

Pop out at your party snuck the whole gang in it huh

Tryna have the fam' eatin' like it's Thanksgiving

Lil' brodie bang Smith's and I just chase millions

Used to wear the same

**** just on my day

To day mission uh

We giving out smoke you get high from that contact

And we takin' souls like a death row contract

Smith Wesson compact

Hit 'em with that Damn where you find that

Head tap make that nigga blam where his mind at

Oh T'd up

I've been taking d**gs 'til my heart stop re'd-up

I might hit the plug I need all Wock' drink up

She just tryna lick me 'cause

My ice like it's rita's

She know that she want me 'cause

It's finders keepers

Got 'em lookin' silly he can't find her weeper

Brodie got her stripping get behind

Her and team her

She gon' hit the floor give me mind

'Til her knees hurt

But I had to kick her to the side

I don't need her