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ways - bartbourne lyrics

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[intro]

n*gga the dummy, he the bait
f*ck out my face b*tch , i ain’t got nothing to say
i walk outside and hop in my lambo, n*gga it’s a regular day
foreign whips riding n*gga , we finna pull off this ain’t no regular race
all my hoes they exotic, belarusian & black n*gga i got exotic taste

[chrous]

i been finding all the ways to go
i been finding all the ways to glo
i can’t take none of this pain no more
n*gga a b*tch, yea n*gga gone fold
money man yea i been in that mode
i’m in the back seat, just counting that dough
i ain’t trey songz baby, i ain’t singing no song
i been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
i been finding all the ways to go (yea)
i been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
i been finding all the ways to go (yea)
i been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
i been finding all the ways to go (yea)
i been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
i been finding all the ways to go (yea)
i been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
[verse 1]

i had to run this sh*t up
i’m tying the race, had to wrap this sh*t up
i’m on my own way , gotta to pack this sh*t up
i’m in dover street, how i f*ck this sh*t up
like who’s gonna tell em, before there’s a war
n*gga just mad cuz they f*cking his wh0re
hop off d*ck, that sh*t ain’t a sport
n*gga keep hating, while i’m uping the score
i made it real close, i ain’t falling real short
like give me yo shirt, imma sign it so we can put in this work
that b*tch a dumbass, that b*tch never learn
3 time champion, the sh*t you gotta earn
look me in my face why you lying to me
think he the sh*t how i ride in the streets
i can pass you some sh*t that you ain’t never seen b*tch
hoes be ugly, they be on some mean sh*t

imma stay sipping this red, imma stay sipping that kool*aid
i been f*cked up for two days
i’m that n*gga n*gga , i can rock two fades
i’m that n*gga n*gga , i walk with two blades
work on a monday & work on a tuesday
i walked out the spot, cuz y’all n*ggas be too g*y
hey, hey

[chorus]

i been finding all the ways to go
i been finding all the ways to glo
i can’t take none of this pain no more
n*gga a b*tch, yea n*gga gone fold
money man yea i been in that mode
i’m in the back seat, just counting that dough
i ain’t trey songz baby, i ain’t singing no song
i been finding all the ways to go (go)
i been finding all the ways to go (go)
i been finding all the ways to go ( like)
i been finding all the ways to go (go)
i been finding all the ways to go (go)
i been finding all the ways to go (go)
i been finding all the ways to go (like)
i been finding all the ways to go (go)

(outro adlibs)
huh, huh
and one

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