CCG Zyonne - Find My Way Lyrics

Jazzy's going crazy
Yeah, I'm focusing on all these women
I'm steady thinking that's all tripping
I've been having patients, the miles have been piling and piling

I'm still trying to find my way
All of them people be smiling and robbing in the scheme
And these kids trying to make it through the day
I remember my bro selling weed

Driving through the night to certain fiends
And now CCG is what I bleed
Coming back to back like what you need
I've been going hard for to get it

I'm blessed that I'm living
I feel like they trying to stop
I've been right around with La'Karri
I know that he got me

You try, it's gon' be a hundred rounds
Yeah, I remember when I was young
I always felt I was different
I ain't never felt that I was dumb

How we came for a lot of pain
All the pain made me feel numb
Niggas all in my room
And I'm still in the slums

Steady trying to get from my mom
On my one up bottom, a crib
Man steady dropping them hits
For all my supporters and my day one fans

I really wanna live it big
Just gotta go and stick to the plan
Turn it up, they done switched up
I'll never show them boys my hand

People out here, they always scheming
I've been on my own, shit, I'm not a demon
I've been living life like what's the reason
I've been trying to get that money through the seasons

It's snowing, it's raining pouring
It's sunny outside, niggas is out still snoring
And the people get killed every day and night
Every time I be thinking, man, I wanna fight

Cops ain't doing shit if your skin ain't white
You ain't living right if you ain't clutching at night
I'm mixed today, so I'ma make a decision
And I'ma make a division

And I'ma get to dispensing with the
And I was dealt, I was made to be a leader
CGG that gang, yeah, I'm like a teacher
When I get to going preaching

Get to going telling that these youngins get money
But you gotta go and stop stepping
Cause you gon' end up dead or in jail
But you trying to get money so you can't afford that bill

Uh, all your people think you failed
Baby mama f*cking tripping while you sitting in that cell
And I've been patient since the miles have been piling and piling
I'm still trying to find my way

All of them people be smiling and robbing and scheming
These kids trying to make it through the day
I remember my bro selling weed
Driving through the night to certain fiends

And now CCG is what I bleed
Coming back to back like what you need
I've been going hard for they get it
I'm blessed that I'm living

I feel like they trying to test out
I've been riding around with La'Karri
I know that he got me trapped
It's gon' be a hundred rounds