H.E.R. - Find A Way (Remix) lyrics

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H.E.R. - Find A Way (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] (What's happenin' Chi Chi?) [Chorus: H.E.R.] Yeah Got this sh*t up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you ni**as, 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) [Verse 1: Lil Baby & H.E.R.] 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 sh*t 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' sh*t, now, I'm startin' to buy my whips now for the leg space (Got this sh*t up out the—, yeah, Baby) [Chorus: H.E.R.] Got this sh*t up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you ni**as, 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) [Verse 2: H.E.R.] In a Wraith with the stars All the ni**as 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 (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 sh*t up out the—) [Chorus: H.E.R.] Got this sh*t up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you ni**as, 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 [Verse 3: Lil Durk] b*tch, 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 ni**as 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 "fu*k it", I ain't even send it I was gon' text him like "Don't change up, we the same ni**as 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, fu*k) [Chorus: H.E.R.] Got this sh*t up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up) Went and gave too many chances to you ni**as, 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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