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Find Out! Video (MV)




Performed By: Threeseven
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Michael Johnson




Threeseven - Find Out! Lyrics
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Threeseven
Let's go up
Let's go up
I'm getting higher and higher
Fill my cup
Pour it up
Yeah it's my desire
She said love
I said drugs
Tell me who's the liar
He said he up
What the f*ck?
Damn that boy a liar
He know he ain't flyer
His bitch I could buy her
Need my paper, fliers
Regal got new tires
Burn the road like fire
Off the gas, I'm wired
Tapped in, no wire
Cash in, no hire
Started chasing dead friends
Said, "F*ck the best friends"
They didn't f*ck with back then but now they want they spot in
Overlooked often so now I gotta lock in
Smoking on loud
Please excuse the coughing
I come to find out
They ain't got it like me
I come to find out
They wanna be like me
I come to find out
They ain't fly as me
I come to find out
She wanna f*ck on me
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my own
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my own
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my
Yeah
On my
Yeah
On my side is a bad bitch
Yeah
She gon' ride tonight, tragic
Yeah
And we both in love with fashion
Yeah
But please no pictures, please no flashing
Yeah, yeah
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English

Threeseven
Let's go up
Let's go up
I'm getting higher and higher
Fill my cup
Pour it up
Yeah it's my desire
She said love
I said drugs
Tell me who's the liar
He said he up
What the f*ck?
Damn that boy a liar
He know he ain't flyer
His bitch I could buy her
Need my paper, fliers
Regal got new tires
Burn the road like fire
Off the gas, I'm wired
Tapped in, no wire
Cash in, no hire
Started chasing dead friends
Said, "F*ck the best friends"
They didn't f*ck with back then but now they want they spot in
Overlooked often so now I gotta lock in
Smoking on loud
Please excuse the coughing
I come to find out
They ain't got it like me
I come to find out
They wanna be like me
I come to find out
They ain't fly as me
I come to find out
She wanna f*ck on me
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my own
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my own
Party alone
Yeah I do it on my
Yeah
On my
Yeah
On my side is a bad bitch
Yeah
She gon' ride tonight, tragic
Yeah
And we both in love with fashion
Yeah
But please no pictures, please no flashing
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Michael Johnson
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