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Raid Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Johnny Mcfly
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: jonathan nunez




Johnny Mcfly - Raid Me Lyrics
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I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
Man I think the feds watching
Phones taped nigga watch how you talking
Never trust a nigga with a new bitch
I equip my shooter with a new wrist
All types of straps wit the for grip
Check em for a wire on some boss shit
How the f*ck a rapper start a mosh pit
Hit up the plug for the profit
Yo Bro I'm here where you at
I'm around the corner about to spin the block
Aight bet when you pull up come in smooth some niggas moving funny
I don't know these niggas oh shit what the f*ck
Hopping out the Benz duck and dodging all the feds
They can tell we getting money by the way we spending bread
Watch the glizzy on my hip gettin busy on the strip
You see the AP on the wrist getting wavie with ya bitch
Thats the type of shit that make a nigga wanna switch
If the nigga ain't eating then he probably gonna snitch
Talking to the cops that shit a probably get you clipped
I dont gotta make a call i'm the one that makes the hit
Nigga money talk f*ck it if the Feds listen
Someone gotta get it if this money
Missing
I ain't doing time nigga I ain't tripping
What they gone find digits after digits
All up in my line trynna get the drop
Brody hit my phone we don't gotta speak
He already know where we gotta meet
And we gone make a move that's get is out the streets
I need a pack I'm like brody where you at
Bout to buss a move when I'm done I hit you back
F*ck it you don't got to nigga you know where I'm at
Copy change my number after that
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
And I think these niggas trynna play me
Fake pages on the gram trynna add me
That's the feds if you looking for me at me
Running to the money like athlete
I don't break a sweat for the check
Now you stressed
Ima keep a weapon concealed with the vest
Welcome to the show I'm the host you the guest
Check em for a wire I could see right through his chest
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I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
Man I think the feds watching
Phones taped nigga watch how you talking
Never trust a nigga with a new bitch
I equip my shooter with a new wrist
All types of straps wit the for grip
Check em for a wire on some boss shit
How the f*ck a rapper start a mosh pit
Hit up the plug for the profit
Yo Bro I'm here where you at
I'm around the corner about to spin the block
Aight bet when you pull up come in smooth some niggas moving funny
I don't know these niggas oh shit what the f*ck
Hopping out the Benz duck and dodging all the feds
They can tell we getting money by the way we spending bread
Watch the glizzy on my hip gettin busy on the strip
You see the AP on the wrist getting wavie with ya bitch
Thats the type of shit that make a nigga wanna switch
If the nigga ain't eating then he probably gonna snitch
Talking to the cops that shit a probably get you clipped
I dont gotta make a call i'm the one that makes the hit
Nigga money talk f*ck it if the Feds listen
Someone gotta get it if this money
Missing
I ain't doing time nigga I ain't tripping
What they gone find digits after digits
All up in my line trynna get the drop
Brody hit my phone we don't gotta speak
He already know where we gotta meet
And we gone make a move that's get is out the streets
I need a pack I'm like brody where you at
Bout to buss a move when I'm done I hit you back
F*ck it you don't got to nigga you know where I'm at
Copy change my number after that
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam on me
And I think these niggas trynna play me
Fake pages on the gram trynna add me
That's the feds if you looking for me at me
Running to the money like athlete
I don't break a sweat for the check
Now you stressed
Ima keep a weapon concealed with the vest
Welcome to the show I'm the host you the guest
Check em for a wire I could see right through his chest
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Writer: jonathan nunez
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