Find My Way. by Keoni Lee Lyrics
[Intro]
I was at a party
-Gatti
I just wanna whip in a new Bugatti
They got dopey-dope and coke in the lobby
I just want a Benz, prolly a Bugatti
I just want the coupe, wanna whip the ‘Rari
Wanna whip the..
[Verse 1]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
Broad day, AK - aim it straight for face
If a nigga don’t get to pay
We ‘gon find where his granny stay
We ‘gon make a way
Always, almost everyday
I’ma let that yoppa spray
.223 ‘gon lead the way
Big shot, right hand ‘gon fade-away
Derez Deshon - that hard away
I almost gave my heart away
To try to go see me a better day
Everyday, I try to ventilate
But i can’t get away from all the foolery
This shit ain’t new to me
Slave in my DNA
KKK in my community
Aye
I gotta find my way
Evеryday, my momma got a different bill to pay
E’ryday, it’s the samе ole thing
Get paid, piece up
Put the money in the safe
I told my youngins to be safe
‘Cause lil’ niggas dying everyday
Everyday, I try to demonstrate
But they don’t wanna listen anyway
Feds took lil’ bro away
At least put his ass on an ankle brace
Momma cryin’, granny got tears on her face
Lit’ bro ain’t beat the case
How the fuck he gon’ do the race & he ain’t got a Wraith?
Barely afford to get a fuckin’ shave
Same job, the nigga been working two damn years & they still ain’t gave lil’ bro a raise
Still broke, still get paid minimum wage
At least he provide for the family, hey
I don’t even know what to say
Wake up & go get the cake
Eat the cake, like Anna Mae
They shootin’ - Mandalay
Everyday - everywhere
Heavy, wait - heavyweight
Heavy K’s
Heavy guns - Hella spray
Devil out - better pray
Wishing for a better day
It’s a better day, they wishing fo’
Merciful - little hoe
Sellin’ dope
On the corner by the liquor store
Aye
Real niggas ‘gon see what I’m talkin’ bout
Old heads ‘gon see where I stand out
Fake hoes ‘gon see I’m the man now
Brodie went & caught a body - now he man down
I’ma get it by my lonely - fuck a handout
Stood up to a opp - now his head down
Last nigga try me - last week
Old news, he a fool - ‘cause that nigga really dead now
Pull up and air shit out
Pull up & dick yo hoe down
Tell that hoe don’t make a sound
She fuckin’ the crew for the clout
[Chorus]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
Woah, right
I gotta find my way
Look, look
[Verse 2]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
It’s mufuckin’ one take - like a 1TakeJay
Now I’m freestylin’
For a feature, I’ma need 250
One day, one day
Aye
Keep it goin’
Wavy like a fuckin’ ocean
Tsunami
Rollercoastin’
Coast to coastin’
Movin’ in motion, swervin’
Lil’ shawty perfect
Got her on the blade, she workin’
Everyday they try to cap on me
Got that 32, that rack wit’ me
Stack on me
I got that McDonalds - Big Mac on me
(Flipping bags, yeah)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap on me
(Makin’ it back, yeah)
Told shorty, lil’ bitty ba-back on me
(She’s making a stack, yeah)
Actually
This shit coming from the heart, you see
I’m still going, this some one take shit
(Yep)
I’ma call this shit a freestyle
My nigga Ade on the keys - & how he make this beat, how?
I’m like wow
This the first beat I heard all day
Fuck it, keep it going
Woah
[Bridge: *spoken*]
Y’all like that Mandalay bar, huh?
You might take it offensive
But that shit was true
Gotta go and keep it moving
That shit happened
(That shit happened, you’re right)
[Outro]
You’re right
You’re right
Oh yeah
You’re right
I’m wrong
You’re right
You’re right
You’re right
You’re right & I’m wrong
(Ooh, Who Made the Beat?
Ade Made the Beat)
I was at a party
-Gatti
I just wanna whip in a new Bugatti
They got dopey-dope and coke in the lobby
I just want a Benz, prolly a Bugatti
I just want the coupe, wanna whip the ‘Rari
Wanna whip the..
[Verse 1]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
Broad day, AK - aim it straight for face
If a nigga don’t get to pay
We ‘gon find where his granny stay
We ‘gon make a way
Always, almost everyday
I’ma let that yoppa spray
.223 ‘gon lead the way
Big shot, right hand ‘gon fade-away
Derez Deshon - that hard away
I almost gave my heart away
To try to go see me a better day
Everyday, I try to ventilate
But i can’t get away from all the foolery
This shit ain’t new to me
Slave in my DNA
KKK in my community
Aye
I gotta find my way
Evеryday, my momma got a different bill to pay
E’ryday, it’s the samе ole thing
Get paid, piece up
Put the money in the safe
I told my youngins to be safe
‘Cause lil’ niggas dying everyday
Everyday, I try to demonstrate
But they don’t wanna listen anyway
Feds took lil’ bro away
At least put his ass on an ankle brace
Momma cryin’, granny got tears on her face
Lit’ bro ain’t beat the case
How the fuck he gon’ do the race & he ain’t got a Wraith?
Barely afford to get a fuckin’ shave
Same job, the nigga been working two damn years & they still ain’t gave lil’ bro a raise
Still broke, still get paid minimum wage
At least he provide for the family, hey
I don’t even know what to say
Wake up & go get the cake
Eat the cake, like Anna Mae
They shootin’ - Mandalay
Everyday - everywhere
Heavy, wait - heavyweight
Heavy K’s
Heavy guns - Hella spray
Devil out - better pray
Wishing for a better day
It’s a better day, they wishing fo’
Merciful - little hoe
Sellin’ dope
On the corner by the liquor store
Aye
Real niggas ‘gon see what I’m talkin’ bout
Old heads ‘gon see where I stand out
Fake hoes ‘gon see I’m the man now
Brodie went & caught a body - now he man down
I’ma get it by my lonely - fuck a handout
Stood up to a opp - now his head down
Last nigga try me - last week
Old news, he a fool - ‘cause that nigga really dead now
Pull up and air shit out
Pull up & dick yo hoe down
Tell that hoe don’t make a sound
She fuckin’ the crew for the clout
[Chorus]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
Woah, right
I gotta find my way
Look, look
[Verse 2]
I gotta find my way
I gotta find my way
It’s mufuckin’ one take - like a 1TakeJay
Now I’m freestylin’
For a feature, I’ma need 250
One day, one day
Aye
Keep it goin’
Wavy like a fuckin’ ocean
Tsunami
Rollercoastin’
Coast to coastin’
Movin’ in motion, swervin’
Lil’ shawty perfect
Got her on the blade, she workin’
Everyday they try to cap on me
Got that 32, that rack wit’ me
Stack on me
I got that McDonalds - Big Mac on me
(Flipping bags, yeah)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap on me
(Makin’ it back, yeah)
Told shorty, lil’ bitty ba-back on me
(She’s making a stack, yeah)
Actually
This shit coming from the heart, you see
I’m still going, this some one take shit
(Yep)
I’ma call this shit a freestyle
My nigga Ade on the keys - & how he make this beat, how?
I’m like wow
This the first beat I heard all day
Fuck it, keep it going
Woah
[Bridge: *spoken*]
Y’all like that Mandalay bar, huh?
You might take it offensive
But that shit was true
Gotta go and keep it moving
That shit happened
(That shit happened, you’re right)
[Outro]
You’re right
You’re right
Oh yeah
You’re right
I’m wrong
You’re right
You’re right
You’re right
You’re right & I’m wrong
(Ooh, Who Made the Beat?
Ade Made the Beat)