lil flip feat robin andre - find my way [clean] lyrics
no where to go down these dead end roads
i tried to flee just to free my soul
it’s a section, which way to go
i don’t know
i tried the highways but the highway’s closed
now i’m blinded by a dusty road
uncertain which way to go
to find my way back home to texas
yeah, i want you to walk with me
i done been through a lot of struggles
lot of ups and downs
y’all think it’s a cake walk, you’re wrong
tell me why i can’t see where i’m goin’
no, when everybody else sees where i’m comin’ from
and i don’t know why i travel down these dead end roads
i gotta turn this car around and find my way home
will you listen to my music do you feel my s—?
look i don’t need punch lines ‘cuz i live my s—
a lot of cats sellin’ their soul for radio play
that’s why we need more rappers like common ‘n’ kanye
n— scared to be broke so they fake it to make it
if my alb-m went gold i’d still be the greatest
back in the days i would get caught for truancy
but now i’m puttin’ money back in my community
i took my homies out the hood, now they got jobs
‘cuz there’s more to life then dodgin’ cop cars
i played the block hard n now i play the pop charts
but now i’m getting dumb money ‘cuz i got smart
tell me why i can’t see where i’m goin’
no, when everybody else sees where i’m comin’ from
and i don’t know why i travel down these dead end roads
i gotta turn this car around and find my way home
hey, yo, i never seen a man cry ’til i seen a man die
so when you talk to me look me in my d-mn eyes
‘cuz i been through it all and my scars prove it
‘cuz when it come to that paper, homie, i’ma do it
i just rhyme part time, you better know it
these lines comin’ from my mind so i never wrote it
i keep my n— by my spine so i never show it
yeah, i’m addicted to p— but i never grow it
and the reason i got signed, ‘cuz i’m a poet
half of my n— doin’ time but i’m focused
thats why i’m stayin’ on the grind if you haven’t noticed
that old nine nine transformed fully loaded
tell me why i can’t see where i’m goin’
no, when everybody else sees where i’m comin’ from
and i don’t know why i travel down these dead end roads
i gotta turn this car around and find my way home
when your new alb-m drop everybody your friend
n— actin’ like they down but i know they pretend
i used to scr-pe up money for studio time
i’m like jay-z, homie, i remember my rhymes
ain’t n-body helped me out when my cash was low
my bills comin’ too fast so i had to blow
and i walked by fate not by sight
‘cuz i know g o d will guide me right
i take the bitter with the sweet, i know u feel my pain
why we gotta get har-ssed when we board the plane?
i ain’t tryin’ to preach to you but i hope you relate
‘cuz even at a dead end you gotta find your way, okay, okay
tell me why i can’t see where i’m goin’
no, when everybody else sees where i’m comin’ from
and i don’t know why i travel down these dead end roads
i gotta turn this car around and find my way home
i like dedicate this track to my grandparents
they stuck by n— through thick and thin
you know when i started doin’ this rap music
they was givin’ me money to go to the studio to do my demos
long as i got my family i’m straight
they gon’ be around even if i ain’t got a hit
you dig what i’m sayin’?
so even at a dead end you gotta find your way
free z-ro, welcome home, b-tterman, you
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