On My Way lyrics

by

392 Lil Head



[Intro]
(Who is on here? Big 24)
Head
(Every day, make money and pray)

[Verse]
n*ggas actin' hard, we gon' pull up where he live (We on the way)
b*tches finished, heard she tryna sell the addy to my crib (b*tches broke)
Why they trollin' on the 'net? n*ggas actin' like my kid (Like Augie)
Thought he was safe? Once I catch him, we gon' shoot his ass again (Hahaha)
Don't push up tryna bump, every time, I'ma blow (Facts)
At the red light, soon as it turn green, it's a go
I'm tryna pull up on the opps, them boys know it's on the floor
Bad b*tch, she tryna get some liq', her friends drive the boat (Get it?)
He was snitchin', we just shot him in his face, no kizzy (Facts)
Really turnt, I'm tryna throw a mansion party, no Diddy
We just f*ckin', I don't know why this b*tch keep tryna go with me (f*ck?)
Tied in, yeah, I love my b*tch 'cause she just so pretty (Okay)
Really havin', I might take this pape' and put it on a head
New opps, I just bought a switch and put it on my yeah
Bro a Crip, when we in that strike, he always seein' red
How ironic, he was charged up, but now that n*gga dead

[Outro]
That n*gga dead
Now that n*gga dead
Come on, let me do my ads
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