Made A Way lyrics

[Intro: Larry June]
Turn this sh*t all the way up
Looking at golf courses and sh*t
Man
Night Shift
This one of them ones
Cardo
Damn
Man
Keep going

[Verse 1: Larry June]
You ain't never met a n*gga flyer than me
I switch whips, break hoes and I [?]
Every whip that I got, cost a dollar at least
I be in my grand [?], mobbin in peace
This for my n*ggas riding [?] on the bay breeze
I had to cut the hooker off, 'cause she ain't it
I put the tint on the back, and I stocked the portch
I be getting a bag, I ain't chasing a whore
Let me tell you 'bout this ho [?]
An upscale b*tch, she got plenty more
Matter fact, f*ck that, I'm 'bout to slide to the O
I'm on Seminary, n*gga, I just came for a ho
This hеater so big, I had to rock [?]
[?] play out the way, another hundrеd in the safe
I'm getting to the bag, no delay [?]
Hold on, wait
It ain't safe, close the gate, load the K
[Chorus: Larry June]
Let me deminstrate
I got plenty ways
I'm a project n*gga, but I made a way
I like old schools, I like [?]
I'm a real city n*gga, let me diminstrate
n*gga, old schools
To them motorbikes
If you ain't getting money, then you ain't [?] right
Sometimes you gotta take [?] to get it right
So f*ck what n*ggas talking
I'm in the trap for life

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
I like Benzes, I'm a boujee n*gga
Gucci aight, but I'm a Louis n*gga
My Rollie Rose Gold, and my cuban link
My daughter take naps in Maybach backseats
Couldn't hoop, but I'm living like an athlete
Secured next year, from a deal last week
I don't brag much, I let my facts speak
And I don't give to no leaches, b*tch, match me
I sold whole things, using codenames
[?] was the dope game
These all 50 pointers, this ain't no broke chain
I don't speak on n*ggas, 'cause that's a broke thing
I run companies, and ride lugshery
I can't name a n*gga breathing that can f*ck with me
I never cross n*gga that put trust in me
Did uncomfortable grinding to live comfortably
You know
[Chorus: Larry June]
Let me deminstrate
I got plenty ways
I'm a project n*gga, but I made a way
I like old schools, I like [?]
I'm a real city n*gga, let me diminstrate
n*gga, old schools
To them motorbikes
If you ain't getting money, then you ain't [?] right
Sometimes you gotta take [?] to get it right
So f*ck what n*ggas talking
I'm in the trap for life