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Find A Way (remix) (feat. Lil Durk & Lil Baby)

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Find A Way (remix) (feat. Lil Durk & Lil Baby)

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(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 let 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 at 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 this shit in my calf muscles

Reminiscin' back when I 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 leavin'

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 let 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 gang gon' ride for me, no matter how many cars

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)

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 let the paper change us

Bitch, this is straight out the mud

Back in 2010 I was sellin' them dubs

Back in granny crib when the lights were off

We would blame it on the bugs

Same niggas claim who I love, Identify who I was

I was flexin' to you, but since you told, I'm facin' a deal

I text my dawg, I was in my feelings

But said: Fuck it, I ain't even send it

I was gon' text him like

Don't change up, we the same niggas we in it

Don't talk about your dawg to your other dawg

I came from broke Durk to big Durk

And I merch out one of the rich

Where you was at for the congress view?

Cousin' dyin' on my auntie fune'

Come around with a Richard Mille

I can do it, 'cause I send money to rich

Treat my wife like I treat my sister

Diamonds cut, I'm a walkin' butcher

My homie died, he ain't even slide

The street got a hold and killed him

Ooh-ooh (hello? Man, fuck)

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 let the paper change us

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