On My Way
I just left my city, watch me touch down in the Bay
Say you got a problem, you get hit with a K
I ain't into talkin', know she comin' my way
Yeah, bet she comin' my way
Rockstar life and I swear that I'm chosen
She would think my wrist got a devil on my shoulder
I don't need love, I don't really need closure, yeah
On my way
On my way-ay-ay
See the times unfolding and, I swear, I'm going insane
On my way-ay-ay
I know times get cold
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
Move my mama to the hills, now she got a place to stay
Livin' in a broken family, my pops was bad as Ks
Since I'm kicked out of my house, know I seen better days
Little fiend told my pops, "Don't let 'em take me to the grave"
I don't care 'bout what you say, young nigga gettin' faded
Came up from the bottom, I was trapped down in the basement
I don't do no talking, not really, 'cause we made it
Middle finger to the competition 'cause they hate it
Middle finger to the motherfuckin' sky tonight
I don't know if I'ma really even die tonight
Popped two pills, I swear I'm wasted
You don't want smoke, pussy nigga, this a lesson
Wash out the pain, put my feelings away
They say love heals, I ain't healin' the same
Had to open my eyes, call out the gang
I just left my city, watch me touch down in the Bay
Say you got a problem, you get hit with a K
I ain't into talkin', know she comin' my way
Yeah, bet she comin' my way
Rockstar life and I swear that I'm chosen
She would think my wrist got a devil on my shoulder
I don't need love, I don't really need closure, yeah
On my way
On my way-ay-ay
See the times unfolding and, I swear, I'm going insane
On my way-ay-ay
I know times get cold
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
Alright, this is like, one of my favorite songs
Shoutout to my, shoutout to my dead homie Carson
He's the reason I even made this song, "Exhausted," in the first place
Got him tatted on here, uh, lost him to suicide
So I know we all deal with depression and all that shit, but really
Sometimes in life you just gotta say, "Fuck it, fuck everybody"
I'm not even tryna be a little rant right now or whatever
But live your life, who gives a fuck? For real
Like, who gives a fuck?
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
Say you got a problem, you get hit with a K
I ain't into talkin', know she comin' my way
Yeah, bet she comin' my way
Rockstar life and I swear that I'm chosen
She would think my wrist got a devil on my shoulder
I don't need love, I don't really need closure, yeah
On my way
On my way-ay-ay
See the times unfolding and, I swear, I'm going insane
On my way-ay-ay
I know times get cold
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
Move my mama to the hills, now she got a place to stay
Livin' in a broken family, my pops was bad as Ks
Since I'm kicked out of my house, know I seen better days
Little fiend told my pops, "Don't let 'em take me to the grave"
I don't care 'bout what you say, young nigga gettin' faded
Came up from the bottom, I was trapped down in the basement
I don't do no talking, not really, 'cause we made it
Middle finger to the competition 'cause they hate it
Middle finger to the motherfuckin' sky tonight
I don't know if I'ma really even die tonight
Popped two pills, I swear I'm wasted
You don't want smoke, pussy nigga, this a lesson
Wash out the pain, put my feelings away
They say love heals, I ain't healin' the same
Had to open my eyes, call out the gang
I just left my city, watch me touch down in the Bay
Say you got a problem, you get hit with a K
I ain't into talkin', know she comin' my way
Yeah, bet she comin' my way
Rockstar life and I swear that I'm chosen
She would think my wrist got a devil on my shoulder
I don't need love, I don't really need closure, yeah
On my way
On my way-ay-ay
See the times unfolding and, I swear, I'm going insane
On my way-ay-ay
I know times get cold
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
Alright, this is like, one of my favorite songs
Shoutout to my, shoutout to my dead homie Carson
He's the reason I even made this song, "Exhausted," in the first place
Got him tatted on here, uh, lost him to suicide
So I know we all deal with depression and all that shit, but really
Sometimes in life you just gotta say, "Fuck it, fuck everybody"
I'm not even tryna be a little rant right now or whatever
But live your life, who gives a fuck? For real
Like, who gives a fuck?
It's all I know through the highs and lows, I'm great
Through the highs and lows, I'm great
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