Searchin Lyrics – Snypaz
Singer: Snypaz
Title: Searchin
Get this 16 and broke
Paid for the green put the n#gg# in the choke
Kickin’ in the door, n#gg# wanna dope
Any hoes home? Tie them b#tches in a rope
Livin’ in the scope, another murder row
“Why I gotta die?” Cause the stuff I gotta smoke
Vanish like a ghost, another n#gg# toast
Shoulda had a solider on your mothaf#ckin’ post
Searching for the lost, killin’ for the knows
Takin’ all 150s in the fancy coats
Cause Imma hurtin’ for the most, tellers full of soap
Fallin’ like a star, plus a sniper gotta cope
Searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
With a kicked #ss for the cash stash
I’m sеarchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
Tеll me where that cash stash
I’m on some mothaf#cka b#tch gotta get rich
Gotta lick lotta on a corner and they sellin’ plenty bricks
Stick uptight, pick up nine
Load that sh#t or you get blast
For the life of me, I can’t see why I gotta do this sh#t for cash
Maybe it was a setup, but I can’t let up cause if I do
They probl’y wet up my crew and I’m mo’ fed up with this than you
Head up, you fo!
We don’t play that sh#t, you can say that sh#t, I’m dangerous
On the brink and armed, and if we get caught up the judge gon’ hate us man
But I ain’t givin’ a f#ck, I be livin’ it up until I’m locked
In the 5 by 7 cell or six feet deep with my n#gg# Mugshot
Cause I’ll be damned if I let him pull some sh#t and don’t be back on they block and be the rocks
With the money in socks, your honeys are f#cked
Funny she got all over my jock when the Tommy gun got hot on your spot
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
With a kicked #ss for the cash stash
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
Just tell me where that cash stash
Yo, somethin’ got me searchin’
But I really don’t know what I’m searching for
See, maybe it’s a n#gg# that I hurt befo’
Or maybe it’s the n#gg# that I’m workin’ for¨
Trynna urk me, Joe, work me, hoe
Till I’m comin’ up off cash stacks
With a trigga, make a n#gg# have flashbacks
Get his #ss smacked, and then his mask cracked
Then I blast, as I smash back to the hood that the n#gg#s call “Ghosttown”
Where a n#gg# pretty’ busy gettin’ broked down
Put a trigger till the system get smoked, pow
I’m hurting though, damn, I’m brokeStanding on the corner draggin’ for theseAll of my n#gg# be thinkin’ I’m crazy, be hollering “Slow down, shawty. Slow down, shawty.”But if I slow down will I still be able to go clown?
Will I still give a f#ck when I throw down?
Lemme know now cause I’m
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
With a kicked #ss for the cash stash
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
Just tell me where that cash stash
And Imma be pumpin’ a round from the virgin Glock
Give a n#gg# five, like TupacBack on yo block like MugshotBetter be buyin’ your grave plotBitin’ my sh#t to get paid? Nah
I’m coming to the door with the .44 like po-po when they on a raid
But Imma be searching that b#tch to get paid
Lookin’ for the cash you stashed away
What’s to say if it ain’t gon’ pay?
Why I still the other day
Lookin’ through the lens of my scope in the day
Today I’m searching
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
Just tell me where that cash stash
When yo #ss get smashed, you know I got my ear to the streets
And I hear yo heart beat
And I know you stuff the stacks every week
I got yo b#tch high, she talking sh#t ’bout “f#ck you”
Givin’ up info, that lead to the this hoe gotta go to
Cause she know if she put 2 and 2 together it’s too
So I gotta make a killin’ with the gloved hands
Touch stacks, I’m drillin’
We talkin’ no CB, coast clean
No coppers to pop off and red beam
They flee the roof, get ghost
Back to the hood to have a toastKeep yo lips closed
Specially when talking around them wild hoes
Just bid me the paper and merch
What a nice pay for the day, I search
See, we was searchin’
We was hurtin’ for certain
But a n#gg# didn’t come up
With a quick pass, now we give a n#gg# whiplash
f#ckin’ with our cash stash
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
With a kicked #ss for the cash stash
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
Just tell me where that cash stash
I’m searchin’
Hurtin’ for certain
Lookin’ for a come-up
With a quick pass, give a n#gg# whiplash
With a kicked #ss for the cash stash
I’m searchin’
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