Mozzy - Found Him lyrics

Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Sella clique hen sh** Family over friendship Coke on my finger nail Cocaine french tip Clip on the hitstick Longer than a dipstick You ain't did sh** According to the statistics Murder mids misfit Mute mouth stitch lip Flickin through the chicken Trippin on the b**h I live with n***as on the straddle in the fitz sh** b**h sh** Little sh** stop him We gon pop him with the big sh** Biscuit with the lemon squeeze d**h to the enemies Know I'm on d** gotta keep all the humidity Hell gang mozzy but my momma named me timothy Let one of the these s**as call me by it and I'm strivin eem Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Tryna break a n***a spirit when they lock us down Happy I ain't charge for tryna knock a n***a down On some sentimental sh** Talkin to the clowns Lost another gunner they just caught him out of bounds s**as always slidin when the mozzy not around p**y boy told prolly why he not around Got alota rounds for a n***a speakin out Takin pictures in the bathroom and never leave the house My name ring bells b**hes keep it in they mouth Find me in the dope spot tweakin on the couch Broke a** n***as buying liters for a ounce Scoutin for a victim if you see me in the south Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Crime time all the time I ain't lyin You a goddamn lie I ain't slidin Keep firing Till you hear the sirens Gotta hunned dollar bill full of that miley cyrus I threw the yicki last night I'm tryna find it You ain't got no use for the khada then let me buy it You ain't got no use for them hookers then let me get em I don't f** with s**as And n***as that [?] Realest sh** I ever wrote We move the third from my palm I'm forver [?] Used to sell dope at the green and the yellow store AR15 k**switch Heavy metal pole Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him Khada clip with the duck tape round it Catch a s**a leakin we gon down him Chokin on his blood how they found him Chokin on his blood how the paramedics found him