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Find My Way Video (MV)




Performed By: Mak11
Featuring: Hippy Junior
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: ANWAR MCDONALD, HAMED PIROUZPANAH, SICCATURIE ALCOCK




Mak11 - Find My Way Lyrics
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[ Featuring Hippy Junior ]

I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
I feel like Wayne when I'm rapping
Ain't gotta write none this shit down
Came in the game they was napping
I'm popping they love the kid's sound
Made me a name yeah it happened
I got me a bunch of this clout
I had to stay in my lane 'cept to lap em
That's always been what I'm about
King with a crown, but I know a couple
The realest around, my bros never buckle
Zip up the loud, we load up like truckers
They feeling our sound, was broke had to struggle
No keeping us down, at my lowest I chuckled
No reaper not now, cause I showed him my hustle
I see through the crowd like I'm Moses or Mustard
Them people can't doubt we exploded, combusted
Let's have an open discussion
Blessed for the homies I trust em
The rest they don't know me they bluffing
I can wrestle opponents like Russians
I can't stress 'less I'm low on my budget
But I'm definitely closer to something
We make it look effortless though it's been tough
But we changing the weather gon show em the sun, yeah
I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
I am not tryna be famous
I'm tryna put my city on
We shot a video, YSM Woody did it
Yeah we did it, we're going up
Build me an industry knowing that
All of us call this a home when I am gone
This is why when they look at me like I'm an opp
I won't stop, I don't talk to them not at all
This is something I really feel
It was amazing when my city paid me
I'm checking my chequings and paying some bills
And I'm feeling like flexing, I'm keeping it real
I'm not saucy, I'm confident, get in my feeling
I'm stacking my funding till it hit the ceiling
You won't put on my shoes or handle what I'm dealing with
I remember a time where I hurt for a meal
Now I eat what I want
I've been holding it down like a steak
And there's no one around me that's fake
I believe and develop my faith
I don't care about what you gon say
If you started to change up and hate
Life is what ever you make it
And I'm trying find my way
I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
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I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
I feel like Wayne when I'm rapping
Ain't gotta write none this shit down
Came in the game they was napping
I'm popping they love the kid's sound
Made me a name yeah it happened
I got me a bunch of this clout
I had to stay in my lane 'cept to lap em
That's always been what I'm about
King with a crown, but I know a couple
The realest around, my bros never buckle
Zip up the loud, we load up like truckers
They feeling our sound, was broke had to struggle
No keeping us down, at my lowest I chuckled
No reaper not now, cause I showed him my hustle
I see through the crowd like I'm Moses or Mustard
Them people can't doubt we exploded, combusted
Let's have an open discussion
Blessed for the homies I trust em
The rest they don't know me they bluffing
I can wrestle opponents like Russians
I can't stress 'less I'm low on my budget
But I'm definitely closer to something
We make it look effortless though it's been tough
But we changing the weather gon show em the sun, yeah
I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
I am not tryna be famous
I'm tryna put my city on
We shot a video, YSM Woody did it
Yeah we did it, we're going up
Build me an industry knowing that
All of us call this a home when I am gone
This is why when they look at me like I'm an opp
I won't stop, I don't talk to them not at all
This is something I really feel
It was amazing when my city paid me
I'm checking my chequings and paying some bills
And I'm feeling like flexing, I'm keeping it real
I'm not saucy, I'm confident, get in my feeling
I'm stacking my funding till it hit the ceiling
You won't put on my shoes or handle what I'm dealing with
I remember a time where I hurt for a meal
Now I eat what I want
I've been holding it down like a steak
And there's no one around me that's fake
I believe and develop my faith
I don't care about what you gon say
If you started to change up and hate
Life is what ever you make it
And I'm trying find my way
I'm just tryna find my way
Hating I don't got the time of day
Grinding til I shine like rays
Diving in don't mind my wave, yeah, yeah
This is what we on
Money coming in we make it long
We might wash it
Like the shit is dirty laundry
We spit it really saucy
And we're not really sorry
We talk it how we live it
There's no need to tell a story
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Writer: ANWAR MCDONALD, HAMED PIROUZPANAH, SICCATURIE ALCOCK
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing

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