Skeme - Find Out lyrics

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Ft. The Game

(Hook: The Game)

All the time I found out

Cuz who the hell would lie to you niggas?

And got you thinkin’ cuz I’m doin’ check

I ain’t gotta ride for my nigga

I gotta put it big for the bullshit

Tell the nigga don’t play me I’m brazin’

Stag dealer like I’m pose to be

I don’t want none of these hoers nigga close to me, no x 3

(Verse: Skeme)

Why se to be the man for a minute

Only Versace, don’t need the sky, he’s the limit

I’m feelin’ like I’m diggin’ young bro

Cuz ain’t a nigga, right now hit this crack

SK 10 shots with your chess play

Tell the niggas I ain’t movin’ til the check straight

Nigga lay me goin’ bazy, I can do it but do it right now on the F. way

Four call in the double cut

Nigga try to do the fuckin’ hunnits double up

Hit nigga I’mma brand one

Baby I can give a fuck about the run all rough

Fly ass nigga ain’t no need for a stylist, extend my pimpin’ got a barrel with the sorrow

It’s all by mine and my people get on wallin’

We young and we knew blues hunnits bout thousands

(Hook: The Game)

(Verse: Skeme)

And that Buggati on the 1. 10

You ain’t never see nothin’ like it, close your eyes then

You gonna kill me when you see me

I’ll be waitin’ right here with this dice dish

See me with the homies shootin’ , shootin’ on the niggas

Ain’t that right thang, I put you six feet under like 9, 10

All my nigga fall up and that’s 5, 6

Sippin’ codeine, smokin’ cronic, try to skydive

Hot damn you can die now, he can move the whole pannal

When they’ll extend and get that five pound

Eight pound or six pounds and that’s a new boss

What the fuck you want?

You servin’ for the last seventeen?

(Hook: The Game)

(Verse)

Bad bitches need car dog

I need a hundred bam so I swallow

And tell ‘em keep the feelings in the pocket cuz I’m not

That’s the ground of the Wako

Give us in my right and my left

We down, ooh down bout this real

Love money, is all he ask

I got right now, give a fuck bout who next

(Hook: The Game)