Find a Way

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

Uh, long days, gotta recharge to run the play

Paper straight, come up with bars to get us paid

Major weight make it hard for them to imitate

Rolex tell the daytime and the date

If I eat, all my niggas gon' get a plate

If you hate, guaranteed, you ain't in the way

Clown shit, we don't entertain

Always been a young nigga with the vision and I'm still the same

Turned an idea into a strain

Do it once, I fuck with you, I respect you, you do it again

Nothin' but the best for the fam

I don't gotta flex for the 'Gram

Too many rings for my hands, so we stack 'em and stash 'em

We them fuckin' champs

[Verse 2: Curren$y]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ah-ah, uh

You ain't gotta lie to kick it

You ain't close to rich enough to be in here

Papered up and stoned at every appearance

Martha's Vineyard, baby left her diamond necklace behind

At the bed and breakfast, it's fine

She got that on a heist, she'll steal a better one on the next one

I only fuck with professionals

Sniper scopes and silencers stuck inside of leather sectionals

Watch where you sit at, might hear that click-clack

I copped the BMW six pack, M package

Highway action, state mansion

That's what G's do, you smell that fire in the breeze, fool

Don't you dare call this shit a part two

This a whole 'nother animal, this that mankind mandible

Chanel drip on your television channel

Counting cake lit as a birthday candle

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]

Pay me just like a fan do

Real one so they don't know how much my shit they can handle

Chicks love social media, so I watch out for them scandals

Don't measure that kush, give you a handful

Gotta grind 'cause my son hungry and the rent due

[Verse 4: Curren$y]

We changed how you smoke, changed how you dress

Your whole life was blessed by the presence of the stoned legends

Ho, retrace our steps and see what you get

If you never let suckers talk you out shootin' your shot

Hustle with every breath, huh?

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]

McQueen

Ounces of weed

Got your own

If you at my table

McQueen

Ounces of weed

Got your own

If you at my table

Yeah, ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh