Kay Nellz - Find a Way (feat. Desi Raines & Tate228) Lyrics

Yeaaa, yea
On my mama I gotta find me a way
Yeaaa, yea
On my mama I gotta find me a way
Yeaaa, yea, yea
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
Find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
Find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
Yea
A long way from the projects where we dreamin bout
Gettin rich and leavin out
Sports and entertainment seems to be the most convenient routes
Duckin all the jackboys and sheisty niggas schemin out
Dopeboys profit off the dopeheads feinin out
16 and pregnant happened before MTV was out
Cuz lil niggas learned to objectify
Lil girls learn to accept the fact that everything's sexualized
Just give me a moment to contextualize
This is art, imitatin life
As life imitate the artist
And the hood is like the canvas upon which we get to drawin
Paintin pictures of potential, craftin a crisis of conscious
Man taught to plant seed, but never hone in on the harvest
At the surface it seems harmless
But he who misunderstands the purpose of a thing, will surely disregard it
And I'm just bein honest
I spent my time and days for it
Life hit you hardest, I gotta make a way for it
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
Started at the bottom with no options its a shame
The way they dropped us off in poverty, then locked us up in chains
For attemptin' to take advantage of products that we was gave
My niggas don't own boats, and aint scientist off where we hang
But that chemistry still got in that pot and it made a way
But when you trapped its hard to tell, really feel like you in a maze
A byproduct of broken families, and a rider for the game
Seems like the sun dont really shine we got accustomed to that rain
It was hard to drop a tear so that was how we feel the pain
A nigga try us on this side then he gon die from that exchange
The type of shit them niggas taught us had us caught up I can say
I had convo wit my loc about this shit the other day
Figured a better way, put down that trappin started rappin
But old habits seem to go and then reappear like its magic
I was still grindin, a nigga made it out and thats a blessin
I caught 100 plays in hot beats during CyHi's album session
Its Tate nigga
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta find me a way
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
On my mama I gotta
Hahahahaha
Yea
Its now or never niggas
Its now or never
Yea
Uh huh
Its now or never
Its now or never