Naj - Find A Way [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

Had a dream I was riding in a Maybach
Woke up, second thing on my mind
Is baby girl
Hit her up
Gotta get this money ASAP
She know I'm stressed
Told me when they're intimidated
Pretend that they never hated
Won't state facts
Just the way of the world
So never lay flat
Don't be a sitting duck
Caught with no Aflac
Never seen a haystack
Never seen a 8-Track
Still hoping success don't take long
Black hoodie hoping I don't be the next Trayvon
But since I'm ignorant to the difference
I'm working In HRA
With work on me
Moving it Like Avon
We administered resources for humans to get faded, faded, faded
I been down so long
Getting high so long
My vision jaded, jaded, jaded


[Hook x2]

And I don't know about you
But I gotta get this dough
By any means necessary

I been here for my crew
The Fam
Through the highs and lows
From birth to the cemetery

Is it all for the love
Is it all for the love
That's all we got at the end of the day
Going through it go through it
I been thinking bout a way
I been thinking bout a way


[Verse 2]

Late night 98 Gray A6
All black down to the boots like the Matrix
Got to free ya mind from living with the basics
Out of a million problems that I could've been faced with
I'm stuck with a voice that only gave me obligation
To shine from the shrine from the pride I was raised in
Slime kept the 9, signs were divine
Kept my mind steady racing the pine kept a blazing
High thoughts gave me visions of a lot of sales
Momma got a lot of bills
If I'm really real
Can't be the type
That don't apply themselves
'Til they find themselves
Trying to hide themselves
Shit, am I wrong?
Just want to be remembered when I'm gone
Poems in my songs
Cause I know you could relate
From no God To Allah
Could Be Jesus, Farrakhan
But that Buddha gave me faith
That I know I could be great
When the smoke clear
The mirror show you who you grew to be
Adulthood kind of new to me
But fascination with nudity and running from truancy led to lives ending fast
Too many eulogies uprooted me I was distant
Worried 'bout potential, my chances, did I miss them?
When the Remy's in my system
I'm a victim
Baby girl tell me slow down
I never listen I'm tripping
I was in a cave
A crave for freedom
I had to stand for my stanzas
Everything ain't just black and white
Or dark and light
I just proved it on the canvas
Retired from the
Back and forth
Back and forth
Like I'm Sampras
Still screaming we
Made it, made it, made it
Gold plated the big chains
Then mentally switched lanes
I hate the game but I play it


[Hook x2]