On My Way

I'm tired as a motherfucker man
I'ma holler at y'all tomorrow for what I'm 'bout to do

I sent my girl a text, "I'm on the way home" (I'm on the way)
She text me back and said she waiting in her thong (okay)
She drinking wine and listening to her favorite song (ooh)
I'm 'bout to kill that pussy when I get home (yeah-yeah)
We do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
I buy her what I want to 'cause she mine (woo)
Yeah, we do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
But she stay mad at a nigga all the time (damn)

She says it's hard but she loves me though (what you mean?)
I could tell by how she fucked me though (I love you too)
She just hate when I'm out running the streets (ooh)
She keep begging me to stop drinking lean

It ain't about the money, she shows me she's on my team (yeah)
All I do is run places, smoke a lot of weed (woah)
I just did four shows in two days
I-I-I've been drinking cough medicine like Kool-Aid (damn)
I had to cut some niggas out 'cause they're too fake (for real)
I've been getting grown money since I was underage (yeah)
That pack used to come in, and it was always overweight (yeah)
I fronted out and tell my girl, "I'm coming home, babe"

I sent my girl a text, "I'm on the way home" (I'm on the way)
She text me back that she's waiting in her thong (okay)
She drinking wine and listening to her favorite song (ooh)
I'm 'bout to kill that pussy when I get home (yeah-yeah)
We do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
I buy her what I want to 'cause she mine (woo)
Yeah, we do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
But she stay mad at a nigga all the time (damn)

We do what we want to 'cause we grown (what you want to do?)
I ain't going out today, I'm staying home (yeah)
We just smoking Lemon Tree, watching movies and shit
Drinking glasses of Don P in a jacuzzi and shit

Let's fly outta town (uh), let's go spend a bag (uh)
Let's go pop some tags (uh), that's why them bitches mad (uh)
You got what they want (yeah), that's why them bitches sad
Let's have some fun and let me get right on back to that cab

I'm in the projects chilling with my homies (ay, ay)
Every tattoo means something that's on me (for real)
It ain't nothing in my hood but zombies (damn)
Bout to take another trip out of the country

I sent my girl a text, "I'm on the way home" (I'm on the way)
She text me back and said she's waiting in her thong (okay)
She drinking wine and listening to her favorite song (ooh)
I'm 'bout to kill that pussy when I get home (yeah-yeah)
We do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
I buy her what I want to 'cause she mine (woo)
Yeah, we do what we want to 'cause we grown (uh-huh)
But she stay mad at a nigga all the time (damn)