On the Way - Remix
I'm on a way
I'm on a way
I'm on a way, yeah
I'm on a way
I'm on a way
I'm on a way
Yeah, I'm on a way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on a way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on a way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on a way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
Yeah, I'm on the way
Here in my arms, baby girl you are safe
If we made a movie it'd be in replay
But only for us, we don't need matinee
Woah, uh, I'm on the way
You better back up, I don't play all those games
Don't mess with the fam, I'll put you in a grave
Now ya face on a shirt, put your family to shame
Yeah, cuz you were standing in my way
Got all these cameras in my face
I'm the candle for your flame
So I can dismantle all your ways
Don't stand in my way
Cuz I could do this any day
Matter of fact I do it everyday
I'm just counting all the money I done made
Yeah, I'm on the way
Side been a 7 but main been a ace
Maybe I'll wait, maybe I'll pay for the dinner
And stack up you come to my place
Yeah, I'm on the way
Running and running and like keep up the pace
Shawty look bad wit no makeup on face
Coming in hot I'm like keep up the bass
Hand on your waist, I mix the Fiji with sauce
A1 all over my steak
Simple fix I get money flex on a couple
Bitches like get out of my face
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get out of my face
You ain't paying then get out my lane
Ain't throwing it back then you been in the way
I had a minute to think,
I was just reminiscing
I think I'm in it for pain,
You was my intuition
Now I sip way too much drank,
Purple I'm steady pissing
Blast off boy I'm on a mission
Fire shots I be on precision
Don't fire shots boy I fire missiles
I don't talk a lot so I gotta listen
I been heard a lot of dissing on me about me
I refute and you gotta issue
What's the deal first you clowning on me
Like a hitta never need another re-up
Now you hit my mans tryna get to me
Want a feature you can hit the DM
Now I'm like
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
If you gimme the key to your heart (Key to your heart)
I'll give you the keys to this car (Skrt, skrt)
I'll get you whatever you want
What's mine, is yours, babygirl it is ours (Yeah yeah)
Ain't none of this rented, it's bought (No no)
Buss you down in new Saint Laurent (Oh yeah)
I know that you feeling this bond
Cuz you always there for me through all of the hard times
They can't knock me off my grind, oh (No no)
So fly we stay in different times zones
If you ain't bout it homie what you rhyme for
Got all these colors of zapatos
Counting all this money in mi manos (Oh yeah)
I'm making hits like Michael (Uh oh)
I can do whatever with my eyes closed
Oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
I'm on a way
I'm on a way, yeah
I'm on a way
I'm on a way
I'm on a way
Yeah, I'm on a way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on a way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on a way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on a way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
Yeah, I'm on the way
Here in my arms, baby girl you are safe
If we made a movie it'd be in replay
But only for us, we don't need matinee
Woah, uh, I'm on the way
You better back up, I don't play all those games
Don't mess with the fam, I'll put you in a grave
Now ya face on a shirt, put your family to shame
Yeah, cuz you were standing in my way
Got all these cameras in my face
I'm the candle for your flame
So I can dismantle all your ways
Don't stand in my way
Cuz I could do this any day
Matter of fact I do it everyday
I'm just counting all the money I done made
Yeah, I'm on the way
Side been a 7 but main been a ace
Maybe I'll wait, maybe I'll pay for the dinner
And stack up you come to my place
Yeah, I'm on the way
Running and running and like keep up the pace
Shawty look bad wit no makeup on face
Coming in hot I'm like keep up the bass
Hand on your waist, I mix the Fiji with sauce
A1 all over my steak
Simple fix I get money flex on a couple
Bitches like get out of my face
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get out of my face
You ain't paying then get out my lane
Ain't throwing it back then you been in the way
I had a minute to think,
I was just reminiscing
I think I'm in it for pain,
You was my intuition
Now I sip way too much drank,
Purple I'm steady pissing
Blast off boy I'm on a mission
Fire shots I be on precision
Don't fire shots boy I fire missiles
I don't talk a lot so I gotta listen
I been heard a lot of dissing on me about me
I refute and you gotta issue
What's the deal first you clowning on me
Like a hitta never need another re-up
Now you hit my mans tryna get to me
Want a feature you can hit the DM
Now I'm like
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
If you gimme the key to your heart (Key to your heart)
I'll give you the keys to this car (Skrt, skrt)
I'll get you whatever you want
What's mine, is yours, babygirl it is ours (Yeah yeah)
Ain't none of this rented, it's bought (No no)
Buss you down in new Saint Laurent (Oh yeah)
I know that you feeling this bond
Cuz you always there for me through all of the hard times
They can't knock me off my grind, oh (No no)
So fly we stay in different times zones
If you ain't bout it homie what you rhyme for
Got all these colors of zapatos
Counting all this money in mi manos (Oh yeah)
I'm making hits like Michael (Uh oh)
I can do whatever with my eyes closed
Oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
Yeah, I'm on the way
If you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
Uh, I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all over my waist
Credits
Writer(s): Allen Dixon
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