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walkfilthy - Lost & Found Lyrics




She gone push on filthy drop the top I let my AR walk em down
If you seen me in a new whip that bit prolly lost and found
From that bottom ain't no cameras on the red lights
Speed past em, bust a quick right
Tote glocks ain't come for no hand fight
I walk em down this glock hit
2's n 3's and p's n q's
This bitch don't make a sound
If you could see me posted up
Just know I'm sipping crown
I'm poured up 6 days out the week by sunday I'll be blacking out
It's two weeks later, ain't no function soon I'm finna tap it out

She gone push on filthy drop the top I let my AR walk em down
If you seen me in a new whip that bit prolly lost and found
From that bottom ain't no cameras on the red lights
Speed past em, bust a quick right
Tote glocks ain't come for no hand fight

I miss my vatos I'm north side can't find no tacos
Plato plomo
Bitch get hit with these hollows
If you don't want no more
Still remember spinning Altimas
Switch it up to the stolo
Still remember packing 6 shootas deep in the Lincoln
Now we riding solo

I walk em down this glock hit
2's n 3's and p's n q's
This bitch don't make a sound
If you could see me posted up
Just know I'm sipping crown
I'm poured up 6 days out the week by sunday I'll be blacking out
It's two weeks later, ain't no function soon I'm finna tap it ou-
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She gone push on filthy drop the top I let my AR walk em down
If you seen me in a new whip that bit prolly lost and found
From that bottom ain't no cameras on the red lights
Speed past em, bust a quick right
Tote glocks ain't come for no hand fight
I walk em down this glock hit
2's n 3's and p's n q's
This bitch don't make a sound
If you could see me posted up
Just know I'm sipping crown
I'm poured up 6 days out the week by sunday I'll be blacking out
It's two weeks later, ain't no function soon I'm finna tap it out

She gone push on filthy drop the top I let my AR walk em down
If you seen me in a new whip that bit prolly lost and found
From that bottom ain't no cameras on the red lights
Speed past em, bust a quick right
Tote glocks ain't come for no hand fight

I miss my vatos I'm north side can't find no tacos
Plato plomo
Bitch get hit with these hollows
If you don't want no more
Still remember spinning Altimas
Switch it up to the stolo
Still remember packing 6 shootas deep in the Lincoln
Now we riding solo

I walk em down this glock hit
2's n 3's and p's n q's
This bitch don't make a sound
If you could see me posted up
Just know I'm sipping crown
I'm poured up 6 days out the week by sunday I'll be blacking out
It's two weeks later, ain't no function soon I'm finna tap it ou-
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Writer: Miles Trachtenberg
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Performed By: walkfilthy
Language: English
Length: 1:03
Written by: Miles Trachtenberg

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