Tell 'em yeah I'm on way, yeah yeah
Yeah I'm on my...
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
Mama look at what I bought you, you can’t pronounce it
She be like “What it cost you?” I’m like “It ain’t shit.”
Could’ve bought a new suit (Fly as a cockpit)
Put away some money, I can’t rock it in the moshpit
Don’t get in my head space, that’s a dark place
If you try and get a taste, I might catch a case
Praying for my better days, hope I don’t buy face
We just want the big face, fashion lick and clout chase
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
I’mma get it some way, take you to Segway
My way or the high way, let’s do it both ways
Went through hell to get there, coming back from there was taxing
Mixing codeine with the soda with some nice tings
I just love my trees, they keep me calm and cautious
Whole game on it's knees, got your OGs riding my dick
Don’t do shows for free, I jump if you’ve got five figs
Half you niggas wish that y’all could see life through my eyelids
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on the way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
There’s a lot at stake here, told my ex to “Take care.”
Those the shit I can’t bear, relationships to repair
I can take care I swear, took so much to get there
I made these bitches wait outside, they think I think I’m Pi’erre
And the people in my circle got my back no matter what
I can’t go out to the club without people kissing my butt
Some throw pussy in my face, I turn it down ‘cause I got plans
I just need a mothers touch to focus, I don’t need the stress
Yeah my bank account got bigger, I’m that nigga
I don’t sip no liquor, I’m a fire spitter
I take shots with no trigger, I’m Uzi mixed with Trigger
I got your bitch in my bed and she won’t let me sit up
Got problems, call my hitters, forgive me lord for bitters
Praying for my people ‘cause we some born sinners
Serve humble pie for breakfast and eat revenge for dinner
They put me through the wringer but I came out the winner
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
That’s a lot to get there
So I’mma stay there
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