Find A Way (feat. Lil Baby)
What's happenin' Chi Chi?
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
I done ran it up out the mud, I get paid to pop out in clubs
Put my partner 'nem in my budget
I watch people change, I can't trust 'em
I got rich but I'm still hustlin'
I run full speed to that cash, I can feel the shit in my calf muscles
Reminiscin' back when they ain't have nothin'
Now they actin' like they all happy for me
Where was you at when I needed it?
When it come to money, I'm greedy
I'll try anything just to please you
You can take everything if you leave me
Ain't tryna say I'm perfect but I'm decent
I ain't goin' back broke for no reason
My drip, it might leave a puddle
Need Bounty to clean it up
I'm the quicker picker-upper, for real, just put it on the floor
That other stuff I'm not for it, I've been clearin' out my headspace
Runnin' shit, now, I'm startin' to buy my whips now for the leg space
(Got this shit up out the-, yeah, Baby)
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
In a Wraith with the stars
All the niggas who ain't bet on me, know they wouldn't go far (nowhere)
Know the game gon' ride for me, no matter how many cars (skrrt)
Move cautious, got trauma, still tryna cover the scars (hmm)
Ain't takin' no headshots 'cause you know we been hot (know we been hot)
Always on the target, never miss like a red dot (like a red dot)
Always on the go, I'll be wherever the jet stop (yeah)
Coming from a place where they be shakin' they dreadlocks, yee
(Got this shit up out the mud)
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
Soon as I came up, they wanted to see me fail (crazy as hell)
I never watched nobody pockets, my hustle feed me well (we good)
When everybody had made a left, I had to wait my turn (I had to wait)
I had to get my paper straight and I ain't talkin' perms (oh, oh, oh)
Handle bidness, that's the boss way (boss way)
Relocated where my momma stay
Old friends feeling all kinda ways (all kinda ways)
23, ain't got no time to waste (got no time)
No GPS, I bet I find a way (I bet I find a way, I got this shit up out the mud)
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
I done ran it up out the mud, I get paid to pop out in clubs
Put my partner 'nem in my budget
I watch people change, I can't trust 'em
I got rich but I'm still hustlin'
I run full speed to that cash, I can feel the shit in my calf muscles
Reminiscin' back when they ain't have nothin'
Now they actin' like they all happy for me
Where was you at when I needed it?
When it come to money, I'm greedy
I'll try anything just to please you
You can take everything if you leave me
Ain't tryna say I'm perfect but I'm decent
I ain't goin' back broke for no reason
My drip, it might leave a puddle
Need Bounty to clean it up
I'm the quicker picker-upper, for real, just put it on the floor
That other stuff I'm not for it, I've been clearin' out my headspace
Runnin' shit, now, I'm startin' to buy my whips now for the leg space
(Got this shit up out the-, yeah, Baby)
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
In a Wraith with the stars
All the niggas who ain't bet on me, know they wouldn't go far (nowhere)
Know the game gon' ride for me, no matter how many cars (skrrt)
Move cautious, got trauma, still tryna cover the scars (hmm)
Ain't takin' no headshots 'cause you know we been hot (know we been hot)
Always on the target, never miss like a red dot (like a red dot)
Always on the go, I'll be wherever the jet stop (yeah)
Coming from a place where they be shakin' they dreadlocks, yee
(Got this shit up out the mud)
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
Soon as I came up, they wanted to see me fail (crazy as hell)
I never watched nobody pockets, my hustle feed me well (we good)
When everybody had made a left, I had to wait my turn (I had to wait)
I had to get my paper straight and I ain't talkin' perms (oh, oh, oh)
Handle bidness, that's the boss way (boss way)
Relocated where my momma stay
Old friends feeling all kinda ways (all kinda ways)
23, ain't got no time to waste (got no time)
No GPS, I bet I find a way (I bet I find a way, I got this shit up out the mud)
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud
Still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas
I can't let nobody play us (play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up
Ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (a bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through
We never the paper change us (we ain't let it change us)
Credits
Writer(s): Malita Rice, Dominique Jones, James Michael Maddocks, Tiara Nicole Thomas, Chidi Steve Osondu, Seandrea Sledge, Gabriella Wilson, Milan Sunil Modi
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