Find My Way – Nafe Smallz

I’m glad that I found my way
I got niggas that I lost who couldn’t find they way
We was out there on the corner all night, all day
You know the block stay jumping back on my estate
If I got nothing ‘least I got my faith
So there’s no fear in me, that’s the G they raised
Still I’m burning marijuana ’cause it keep me sane
Put an ounce in the air for all my Gs in grace

I’ll never love you like I did before
All them 5AM raids, feds kick in the doors
Fiends lining up the road, it’s like a takeout store
Riding dirty with these hoes, no, we ain’t break no laws
Them undercover plain clothes, I can smell that pork
Keep the street on speed dial, yes, of course
Just got high on a plane just to clear my thoughts
Better tag along with me, we ain’t sleeping much

Put on a whole load of weight when you eat this much
If the neighbourhood’s safe then I keep it tucked
It’s like whenever you winning they don’t wanna see you up
They’re like, “Don’t stop sinning”, they why they keep me stuck
That’s why they’re keeping me stuck

They don’t know the push, I made it look so easy
And ’round my niggas I been writing ’bout these VVs
All my thoughts manifesting in a 3D
I could show you but you still wouldn’t believe me
The storm coming, I stay ready, I’m easy
Flaunting out the Benzo with the Fiji
Acting like she can’t see me
Now she wanna rub me on my genie
Woke up feeling a boss, yeah
Keep a big team like Chambos, yeah
It’s on sport, you can hear the exhaust, yeah
We getting money now like never before, yeah
They want me walking with my head down low
These hundred chains got my neck on glow
Stepping in to come collect my throne
The plain jane but I wanna need the next one froze

I’m glad that I found my way
I got niggas that I lost who couldn’t find they way
We was out there on the corner all night, all day
And the block stay jumping back on my estate
If I got nothing ‘least I got my faith
So there’s no fear in me, that’s the G they raised
Smoking all this marijuana ’cause it keep me sane
Put an ounce in the air for all my Gs in grace

I keep my head up
I’m getting this bread up
Yeah, I’m keeping my head up
While I’m stacking this bread up
Even though I’m fed up
Telling me that I’m next up
It kinda be feeling like my head stuck
Catch a flight for the next round
I catch a flight for the next round