213 - Gotta Find a Way lyrics
[213 - Gotta Find a Way lyrics]
Funny how time flies
Funny how one thing leads to another
Funny how mothers cry
Funny how we live at night and in the gutter
Funny how cash rules everything around me
Funny how people never seem to change
Funny how my closest friends is my revolver
Seems like it all can change
And I can get paid whoa!
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
I was giving this a lot of thought
Should I trip? Should I not?
Should I set this off?
A whole lotta pressure is on my shoulders
My soul is with all my niggas
I roll with so know this
Cut the bullshit, take it back to the music
Use it right
Don't matter what you do with it
I'm here to represent the real
I still stayed G'ed up unless must I will
I stayed up all night
I argue and fight by myself
This can't be right
Hmm cuz if the lights were
The sound of the siren
I'd make you niggas get a deal and act wild
I'm for real and I can see through
These suckers that dick riding motherfuckers
Yeah, that's me bustin' cuz I'm
A huslter for the chips
And I'm trippin 'cuz I'm sick of this shit
Listen
It wasn't about money up front
All a nigga wanted was a big
Gold chain and a blunt
Why? What do you mean?
Living my Auntie Mary and I
Ain't having a damn thang
I can't get a job I might
As well steal and rob man, life is so hard
Hanging in my homie garage while other niggas
Doing killing for a living in
The city of stars
I got a lick but I ain't got caught
Nigga slippin' leaving a sack by the bar
And I seen where he set it
Thought he had hid it
Nope, and I'm about to go get it
Come up, I gotta stay run up
Left eye open while I'm sleep with the gun up
Please don't run up about
That money I'm funny
My nigga you'll get done up
Funny how one thing leads to another
Funny how mothers cry
Funny how we live at night and in the gutter
Funny how cash rules everything around me
Funny how people never seem to change
Funny how my closest friends is my revolver
Seems like it all can change
And I can get paid whoa!
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
I was giving this a lot of thought
Should I trip? Should I not?
Should I set this off?
A whole lotta pressure is on my shoulders
My soul is with all my niggas
I roll with so know this
Cut the bullshit, take it back to the music
Use it right
Don't matter what you do with it
I'm here to represent the real
I still stayed G'ed up unless must I will
I stayed up all night
I argue and fight by myself
This can't be right
Hmm cuz if the lights were
The sound of the siren
I'd make you niggas get a deal and act wild
I'm for real and I can see through
These suckers that dick riding motherfuckers
Yeah, that's me bustin' cuz I'm
A huslter for the chips
And I'm trippin 'cuz I'm sick of this shit
Listen
It wasn't about money up front
All a nigga wanted was a big
Gold chain and a blunt
Why? What do you mean?
Living my Auntie Mary and I
Ain't having a damn thang
I can't get a job I might
As well steal and rob man, life is so hard
Hanging in my homie garage while other niggas
Doing killing for a living in
The city of stars
I got a lick but I ain't got caught
Nigga slippin' leaving a sack by the bar
And I seen where he set it
Thought he had hid it
Nope, and I'm about to go get it
Come up, I gotta stay run up
Left eye open while I'm sleep with the gun up
Please don't run up about
That money I'm funny
My nigga you'll get done up