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under investigation - tana343 lyrics

under investigation, i know the police watchin’
the kind that turn you on a n*gga locked inside a dungeon
been slangin’ white up out the bricks to make it out the projects
the srt like mgm, it’s roarin’ when i start it
into provincial shipments with my plug, he from new orleans
he send them bricks from porsches
stack it up f*ck a mortgage
f*ck a (?) i’m married to the streets with no divorcin’
when opportunities come knock your door just don’t ignore it
i’m 50 past the limit they get on me i’ma floor it
hennessey blur my vision but that (?) got me focused
hypnotic in the mix i think i might’ve found thе potion
that glizzy on my hip
g26 cause an explosion
the mop was too еrome
splishy splashy super soakin
more violence i don’t promote it
f*ck (?) don’t provoke me
i could break your heart
i’ma let you go easy
never really loved a b*tch my heart was locked into these streets
you do you and i do me
prosper without defeat
glizzy up in my jeans it’s f*ck what the smoke is free
they ain’t been where i been
they ain’t seen what i seen
they don’t live how i live, i got a family to feed
don’t regret a thing i did this money gradually increased
b*tches comin’ with the money know a couple little freaks
send that b*tch to set him up
i stick him up and then we leave
leave a n*gga high and dry
you know i’m tana343
reminiscing on the past let me back for a day
who would’ve thought i lived this long
they took my n*ggas out the game
now my tee is dried up and it’s demons that i face
i could feel them taking over guess it’s too late to be saved
throw a dollar to my lawyer
tell the judge to throw the case
throw some bullets at some n*ggas
some n*ggas visit the grave
my n*ggas is locked away
telling me concentrate
you were 23 and 1 locked up going insane
i’ve been walking through the rain
looking for sunny days
this projects on the way i won’t stop until i decay
can i treat you way from me
(?) i roll with a k
they gon’ tell me that they love me why they lying to my face?
holding on a pack, i get the drop i take em down
mask on, gloves on i’m up inside your house
no insurance on your life lil n*gga watch your mouth
pack em up like i’m headed out i send them to the clouds
no consignment on the pack lil n*gga gotta pay me now
14 like i’m danny green i came up off a half a ounce
.40 cal hold 17 the suppressor don’t make a sound
money in i’m in and out
bringing all different amounts
hit the mall and pop a tag
i got some sh*t i can’t pr*nounce
glizzy with me up in traffic even though it’s not allowed
my lil n*gga aim for shipment all he do is swap it out
lil broski hit him in his sh*ts and he finna walk it out
f*ck the opps we poppin out

- tana343 lyrics

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