On My Way
Piccalo, Desloc, DJ Khaled, Young Cash, Gunplay, Iceberg, Ace Hood, Bali, Kevin Cossom, Desloc Piccalo, Ball Greezy, Rum Buy This Song
I'm on my way This goin' out to every hood We gonna make it [Chorus] You can look into my eyes See that I'm dead tired 6 in the morning Money still on my mind So if you want it I'm the one to supply Be there in no time, no time, no time I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay Nigga this legendary No ordinary shit No ordinary bitches No ordinary whips 4 bills nigga special like the 38 I came along way from food stamps in section 8 Niggas eatin' on these beats Get yourself a plate And I'm a step away One hit, one breath away When on God time, you ain't never late Come so victory is here We can celebrate OK, I'm on my grizzle On my grind Go ahead try, top my shine I'm on my way, anyday Tell them niggas better have my cake What you think Nigga you ain't Have me laughin' all the way to the bank L-O-L, A-M-B, O R at the Gini baby Had the chop the top off that bitch Just so they can see me baby Money I get, know that shit Yeah he paid, notice it Sleepin' who, no can do Motivation, ocean view How I get it Bitch you trippin' Ain't got nothin' to do with you [Chorus] Victory is on the way Khaled go in on 'em Show 'em we gonna win homey Get off in their skin homey I've been getting in the streets over 10 years So you think a nigga pussy cause his ear's pierced Run up on a nigga if you want to You gotta vest i gotta a shell that'll go through Ball Greezy gettin' money like ya 'posed to Good dope in the drop like soul food Big Body, big rims on the old school Stay fly like a hood nigga 'posed too Lights off click clack in the pinto Seat back, dick sucked in the Benzo 5 percent D-B's on the Renzo No sleep, gotta eat, gotta get done It's like I always say Motherfucka' here I come Another victory for the crib A couple more before I'm done And if you asleep you better wake up And get on your fuckin' job Cause I'm takin' everything except a loss Iceburg goes off, yeah 24-7 I goes on And I be scared I might miss money So I don't doze off I'm a snap and the streets know it Trick told me keep goin' An I'm a keep Chiefin' as long as God keep the weed growin' [Chorus] Switch man been to a ? I've been destined to shine Won't take no for an answer F*ck nigga gimme mine Never been selfish for real I put on my whole city I went from standing on corners To autographin' titties My daddy gave my Virginia's King, A Richmond legend A wise speaker, a woman pleaser Broke nigga, reverend Mr O-10, I get it in I wear da crown We da best, tell 'em f*ck next I got now You got da cash, then show me Better not be phoney Get on my level Cause they way below me You ballin' Balogna Girls ask me what my cologne is Steel Khakis and Coronas And I'm mackin' a donkey Flip the 4 and a half Do the vert and a left Bet da Ave never seen banks chunky as dat Why you got pressure? Cause my Impala got pressure Beating outside, shaking the dice on my dresser Is that gun play, Yes Sir! I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay, I'm on my way-ay-ay-ay
Written by: ANDREW HARR, JERMAINE JACKSON, KHALED MOHAMMAED KHALED, JOSEPH WILLIAMS, EDWARD ANDERSON, RICHARD MORALES, KEVIN COSSOM, ANTOINE MCCOLISTER, KENTA COX, MCCLYNDON RANDOLPH, DESLOC PICALLO, TIERON ROBINSON
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