Find My Way D Smoke (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid & Tobe Nwigwe)

[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo (Ridin', slidin', dip, yeah, dip, slide, ride, ride)
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo (Ridin', slidin', dip, yeah, dip, slide)

[Verse 1: D Smoke]
Uh, I'm ridin', slidin'
Dippin' through the streets at a slow creek
Quota for the week, said we vibin'
'Til we find a sweet lick on a free tip
MC Hammer for the defense, heat by my side
It's barely 7:30 and the sun climbin' over the East side horizon
With suit and tie, I'm headed to the biggest stage I ever engaged in
The classroom, I lead with passion, still, I'm a tyrant
Sped-ed teachin', beatboxin', and beatin' up on these beats
Better students ain't know, got the heat up under the seat
'Cause he traveled through five different hoods between his commute
Light a fire, inspired, and write, record, and repeat
I'll be damned if a hater stop me from doin' the Lord's work
Niggas be bangin' their turf, as if this is your dirt
Me and my heater two polar opposite titans
One of us ain't 'bout nothin', the other one black and violent, but we ridin'

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Tobe Nwigwe]
I'm just ridin', tryna find my way again, yes sir
I can't deny it, no-no, no-no (Yeah)
Tryna find my way again (Huh, no)
I'm tryna find my way