Pray these keys, these type Beats take me to a different place
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
Now they passing me the ball
I got a lot to say
A lot of haters on this court just watch me fade away
Man I'm feeling like Shaq I'm jumping for the stars
I got rolls, Royce , dreams let's take a trip to Mars
I got love for you just stay down and just play your part
And never quit on me sometimes I know this shit get hard
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
They calling me the ticket
I gotta stay on my grind
Remember days when I was down they ain't even hit my line
And I'm always taking risks
Youngins in them trenches rolling dice
Man I felt that I was built to win
And I can't stop and I can't quit
I'm past the steps of taking it serious
Man I'm trying to get rich
Underrated but chosen I knew that I was chosen
Top my potential I told them I was on some different shit
Pray these keys and these type beats take me to a different place
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
Lor martnae - Found A Way Lyrics
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Pray these keys, these type Beats take me to a different place
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
Now they passing me the ball
I got a lot to say
A lot of haters on this court just watch me fade away
Man I'm feeling like Shaq I'm jumping for the stars
I got rolls, Royce , dreams let's take a trip to Mars
I got love for you just stay down and just play your part
And never quit on me sometimes I know this shit get hard
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
They calling me the ticket
I gotta stay on my grind
Remember days when I was down they ain't even hit my line
And I'm always taking risks
Youngins in them trenches rolling dice
Man I felt that I was built to win
And I can't stop and I can't quit
I'm past the steps of taking it serious
Man I'm trying to get rich
Underrated but chosen I knew that I was chosen
Top my potential I told them I was on some different shit
Pray these keys and these type beats take me to a different place
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
Now they passing me the ball
I got a lot to say
A lot of haters on this court just watch me fade away
Man I'm feeling like Shaq I'm jumping for the stars
I got rolls, Royce , dreams let's take a trip to Mars
I got love for you just stay down and just play your part
And never quit on me sometimes I know this shit get hard
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
Man I'm running up these numbers wish you seen my start
They calling me the ticket
I gotta stay on my grind
Remember days when I was down they ain't even hit my line
And I'm always taking risks
Youngins in them trenches rolling dice
Man I felt that I was built to win
And I can't stop and I can't quit
I'm past the steps of taking it serious
Man I'm trying to get rich
Underrated but chosen I knew that I was chosen
Top my potential I told them I was on some different shit
Pray these keys and these type beats take me to a different place
I would've gave you my all but you chose to walk away
I was down for a minute I finally found my way
Now they asking me bout questions I don't got a lot to say
I wanna thank God that I finally found a way
I was stuck in this position screaming Rags to the Riches
Screaming Rags to the Riches
Put your hands to the sky if you ain't worried bout these bitches
Writer: Lor Martnae
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