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Artiste : Internet Money
Titre : Finders Keepers
[Scorey]
Oh, T´d up
I´ve been takin´ drugs ´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 strippin´
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

[Dro Kenji]
I´ma keep on countin´ all this money ´til my fingers hurt
Then I get a money counter, this shit got a endless limit
Rock out in my wonderland like I can´t hear a hatin´ 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

[Scorey]
Oh, T´d up
I´ve been takin´ drugs ´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 strippin´
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

[Scorey]
Pop out at your party
Snuck the whole gang in it, uh
Tryna have the fam´ eatin´ like it´s Thanksgiving
Lil´ brodie bang Smith &´s and
I just chase millions
Used to wear the same shit, just on my day-to-day mission, uh
We givin´ 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

[Scorey]
Oh, T´d up
I´ve been takin´ drugs ´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 strippin´
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

[ Scorey]
But I had to kick her to the side, I don´t need her