Dro Kenji – FINDERS KEEPERS (ft. Scorey & Internet Money) (Audio, Lyrics)

Dro Kenji unveil the “FINDERS KEEPERS” song with Scorey & Internet Money. The song was co-produced by Nick Mira, Taz Taylor & Nash. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Dro Kenji Finders Keepers

The song comes in at just over 2 minutes long and sees the recording artists take turns getting their verses off over moody but booming production. “I’ma keep on countin’ all this money ’til my fingers hurt / Then I get a money counter, this shit got an endless limit,” Kenji flexes when he takes to the microphone.

For the chorus, Scorey sings about having have taken drugs until his heart stopped, then later hitting up his plug once again. “She just tryna lick me ’cause my ice like it’s Rita’s / She know that she want me ’cause it’s finders keepers,” his voice says multiple times throughout the track.

Kenji has had a lot to say sonically this year, sharing EAT YOUR HEART OUT, an 11-track project featuring Guelph Reign and $NOT in February and F*CK YOUR FEELINGS, a featureless, 16-track release in June.

Dro Kenji – FINDERS KEEPERS (ft. Scorey & Internet Money) (prod. Nick Mira, Taz Taylor & Nash)

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Lyrics

[Chorus: Scorey]
Oh, T’d up
I’ve been taking drugs ’til my heart stop, re’d-up
I might hit the plug, I need all Wock’, drink up
She just tryna lick me ’cause my ice like it’s Rita’s
She know that she want me ’cause it’s finders keepers
Got ’em lookin’ silly, he can’t find her, weeper
Brodie got her stripping
Get behind her, and team her
She gon’ hit the floor, give me mind ’til her knees hurt
But I had to kick her to the side, I don’t need her

[Verse 1: Dro Kenji]
I’ma keep on countin’ all this money ’til my fingers hurt
Then I get a money counter, this shit got a endless limit
Rock out in my wonderland like I can’t hear a hating nigga
Smoke out all my useless feelings, I do not debate with Satan
On the dark side of your life
Got a lot of evil energy but it’s not mine
Got a lot of evil enemies and that’s all fine
But you’re the only thing I’m worried ’bout when I’m not high

[Chorus: Scorey]
Oh, T’d up
I’ve been taking drugs ’til my heart stop, re’d-up
I might hit the plug, I need all Wock’, drink up
She just tryna lick me ’cause my ice like it’s Rita’s
She know that she want me ’cause it’s finders keepers
Got ’em lookin’ silly, he can’t find her, weeper
Brodie got her stripping
Get behind her, and team her
She gon’ hit the floor, give me mind ’til her knees hurt
But I had to kick her to the side, I don’t need her

[Verse 2: Scorey]
Pop out at your party
Snuck the whole gang in it, huh
Tryna have the fam’ eatin’ like it’s Thanksgiving
Lil’ brodie bang Smith &’s and
I just chase millions
Used to wear the same shit, just on my day to day mission, uh
We giving out smoke, you get high from that contact
And we takin’ souls like a death row contract
Smith & Wesson compact
Hit ’em with that, “Damn, where you find that?”
Head tap, make that nigga blam, where his mind at

[Chorus: Scorey]
Oh, T’d up
I’ve been taking drugs ’til my heart stop, re’d-up
I might hit the plug, I need all Wock’, drink up
She just tryna lick me ’cause my ice like it’s Rita’s
She know that she want me ’cause it’s finders keepers
Got ’em lookin’ silly, he can’t find her, weeper
Brodie got her stripping
Get behind her, and team her
She gon’ hit the floor, give me mind ’til her knees hurt
But I had to kick her to the side, I don’t need her

[Outro: Scorey]
But I had to kick her to the side, I don’t need her