Roca Beats - Find A Way lyrics

[Verse 1: Naj isDope] Had a dream I was riding in a Maybach Woke up, second thing on my mind Is baby girl Hit her up Gotta get this money ASAP She know I'm stressed Told me when they're intimidated Pretend that they never hated Won't state facts Just the way of the world So never lay flat Don't be a sitting duck Caught with no Aflac Never seen a haystack Never seen a 8-Track Still hoping success don't take long Black hoodie hoping I don't be the next Trayvon But since I'm ignorant to the difference I'm working In HRA With work on me Moving it Like Avon We administered resources for humans to get faded, faded, faded I been down so long Getting high so long My vision jaded, jaded, jaded [Hook x2] And I don't know about you But I gotta get this dough By any means necessary I been here for my crew The Fam Through the highs and lows From birth to the cemetery Is it all for the love Is it all for the love That's all we got at the end of the day Going through it go through it I been thinking bout a way I been thinking bout a way [Verse 2: Naj isDope] Late night 98 Gray A6 All black down to the boots like the Matrix Got to free ya mind from living with the basics Out of a million problems that I could've been faced with I'm stuck with a voice that only gave me obligation To shine from the shrine from the pride I was raised in Slime kept the 9, signs were divine Kept my mind steady racing the pine kept a blazing High thoughts gave me visions of a lot of sales Momma got a lot of bills If I'm really real Can't be the type That don't apply themselves 'Til they find themselves Trying to hide themselves sh**, am I wrong? Just want to be remembered when I'm gone Poems in my songs Cause I know you could relate From no God To Allah Could Be Jesus, Farrakhan But that Buddha gave me faith That I know I could be great When the smoke clear The mirror show you who you grew to be Adulthood kind of new to me But fascination with nudity and running from truancy led to lives ending fast Too many eulogies uprooted me I was distant Worried 'bout potential, my chances, did I miss them? When the Remy's in my system I'm a victim Baby girl tell me slow down I never listen I'm tripping I was in a cave A crave for freedom I had to stand for my stanzas Everything ain't just black and white Or dark and light I just proved it on the canvas Retired from the Back and forth Back and forth Like I'm Sampras Still screaming we Made it, made it, made it Gold plated the big chains Then mentally switched lanes I hate the game but I play it [Hook x2]