Mac 6ixx - Find Me

Shoutout my boy Sammy D, lil sammy shit
Told her if she want it, she could find me if she need me
Robins on my jeans, cost a fee, so she fiending
Fucking on her now, and I said 'ima bring her back and
'Ima get a text, then I'll turn that hoe to past tense
Like whoah, like fuck it, I see the cops I'm ducking
I'm running up the score on these bitches getting buckets
Shooting 3's, like please, before you want to fuck, get on your knees
She claiming that fuck shit up at the function
Like get your ass out of the house
I'm sneaky so don't call me Tom
I got cheese just like Jerry The Mouse
Look I got shooters I keep me a Ruger
Yeah you know I stay strapped
Oh that's your bitch she see me, hold up, now she don't want you back
Yeah yeah, she don't want you back yeah yeah
She don't want you back yeah
Told her if she want it, she could find me if she need me
Find me if she need me
Told her if she want it, she could find me if she need me
Robins on my jeans, cost a fee, so she fiending yeah
Ooo, aye run that back, run that back
Told her if she want it, she could find me if she need me
Robins on my jeans, cost a fee, so she fiending
Fucking on her now, and I said 'ima bring her back and
'Ima get a text, then I'll turn that hoe to past tense
Told her if she want it, she could find me if she need me
Robins on my jeans, cost a fee, so she fiending
Fucking on her now, and I said 'ima bring her back and
'Ima get a text, then I'll turn that hoe to past tense
Ooo, Ooo

Written by:
Luke Lembesis

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