letra de finding me (shotta rendition) - ikay (us)

intro

cry nation, let’s go
you know how we do
yea
wh-ssup
shout out to all my haitian n-ggas
for real
shout out to all my jamaican n-ggas
you know wh-ssup, uh!
buss a shot for all my bajan n-ggas
you know
and f-ck all y’all hating n-ggas
you know
queens, new york… we in da building
uh!

verse 1

queens in this motherf-cker, back on some street sh-t
back to them cold nights where we used to roll dice trying to be rich
dope money got us iced out, presidential rollies, 30 grand on each wrist
just a bad n-gga trying to do good, hustling for a reason
f-cking models frequent
f-ck making babies, got a curse in my s-m-n
now welcome to the mind of a young motherf-cker with demons
uh
my heart’s cold, sh-t is hopeless
i rhyme from my heart though, sh-t i’m focused
we’re heading for da top, just watch… you can’t stop us
crib full of money, car full of choppers
my life is real, i ain’t like them fake -ss rappers
f-ck wit’ my team, bet my n-ggas come clap ya
dem haitians coming, that white lady looking stunning, got me in a rapture
new york, i got ya
we on da pace to make it
5 years of my life wasted
i’m tired of being patient
tell em nicko gon shine
zalla gon rhyme, wit’ kay in back, banging da punchline
realest n-ggas in their prime
blowing weed in da benz, seat on recline
lord forgive me for my crimes
search my heart and you will find
kay never told, kay will never fold, that’s the way i was designed
uh
i got guns to buss, i got da streets to roam
in da back of my jeans, i keep my chrome
told y’all i’m a braveheart like the great nasir jones
and that’s forever yo

- ikay us

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