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Charlie Malone Finch
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Yeah, I got all my brothers for me ow
Yeah I got some young stunners with me yah
And they don't want nothing from me now
That their son is road-running with me yah, yeah
On the fraugh, with my bros, if it's high or it's cold
Just know baby we ain't never fucking finding out, yeah
And I got hoes I don't know what my phone
They wasn't there, but they calling now, yeah
And all my brothers on some paper routes, yeah
If they ain't know then they know it now, woah
They in the stains and we play it now, yeah
But no, we not the type to play around, yeah
They in the stains and they watching
It's popping, we do it I never bashed in, locked in
Missing all the points that boy been dropped in
Feel like Michovic I pick and choose, I'm running options, yeah
But I ain't good at picking options
My team good, we been ballin' all I stocked in
I know that they back home watching, oh oh
On the fraugh, with my bros, if it's high or it's cold
Just know baby we ain't never fucking finding out, yeah
And I got hoes I don't know what my phone
They wasn't there, but they calling now, yeah
And all my brothers on some paper routes, yeah
If they ain't know then they know it now, woah
They in the stains and we play it now, yeah
But no, we not the type to play around, yeah
Yeah my dawgs don't play
Yeah you could prolly find us who put down in green lane
We just some young boys, we grew up from roundaway
And we run around the town, yeah we doing what we say yah yeah
Yeah I know you wanna be with me
In a black limousine, got my team with me
I say "Baby what do you really see in me?", oh oh
On the fraugh, with my bros, if it's high or it's cold
Just know baby we ain't never fucking finding out, yeah
And I got hoes I don't know what my phone
They wasn't there, but they calling now, yeah
And all my brothers on some paper routes, yeah
If they ain't know then they know it now, woah
They in the stains and we play it now, yeah
But no, we not the type to play around
Writer(s): Charlie Finch, Zachary Weinberg
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