Luyện nghe bài hát OTW

(Intro)
I'm on the way

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't feel like no
I'm tryna up, chill out, and hit somethin'
I just got paid, wait, every day shit
I say thru, no hesitation
She say she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way

(Verse)
Look, I don't hit the if I don't want to
Ay now up some broads man, tell em come thru
Ain't no kicking it when get here, nigga this ain't kung fu
& tell her friend if she act right, then she can 2
I remember when them women told me they gon make me for it
So I hit the studio, & I for it
Now I hit the club all my bros, & she twerk for it
Probably cuz a young nigga working boy
Got to get it, can a nigga preach? I hop out pulpit
Ya date a lame nigga girl, stop with bullshit
Yo girls it, ya sound stupid, it's that new shit
Pass me a doobie, ya be acting up & ain't in no
But the best thing a woman can have is her together
& if she does, baby, that's perfect, get together
& I sound like the upgraded
If she next to me I break her & smack it just for testing me girl

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't feel like no
I'm tryna up, chill out, and hit somethin'
I just got paid, wait, that's every day
I say thru, no hesitation
She say she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way

(Verse 2)
Alright, now point me to a thick fat
They ain't heard of
I'm smoking weed & losing weight, I call that life
Hit the homies on the text what's the word tonight
the bouts in the burbs tonight, where the hoes that's tryna get served tonight?
stop, get it hoe
Second street pimp, bitch, call me Deuce
& if I said I love ya, I was probably
Till I come thru & baby up like she was potty training
I'm an IE nigga, got a bitch a
Come & bust it open any time that I want to
She hit me like ya need something babe, I'm right the corner
Said girl, pick me up some blunts & a cold
throw that ass in a coma, kush blunts my aroma
I don't fuck the club, I be at home, I'm a loner
Best believe if ya me, I been burning down something
Real west side nigga, I ain't down nigga

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot now, I don't feel like no function
I'm tryna smoke up, chill out, and hit
I got paid, wait, that's every day shit
I say come thru, no
She say she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way
She on the way, she on the way

(Verse 3)
I was seventeen years old when we made the do a dance
But if I don't fuck ya now then I neva knew ya
Man ya beat yo chance, ya hear these
Whoo, 2 advanced, mister execute a
Hold yo gat, move yo
I don't with fake real niggas
Do a crime, snitch, & take a deal nigga
Sit yo ass down, nah ya can't & chill with us
West to the sky, let me keep it real with ya
I'm higher the tip top of a roller coaster
The coast supposed to over the game, ya know it's ova
& I see yo girl, she yawning, then I know she want it
The world bout them young niggas from California
Bro bro it goin'!

(Verse 4)
If ain't know, it be the boy
The boy, the young'n, be the kid
This feeling like Chronic2000 & twenty six
I'm the nigga ya can hit, any or any day boy
If ya talking bout that pay then ya bitch up on the way
go, ya know I do this shit for the town, ya understand
The family the people around, ya understand
I keep it G like at least 1000 on the man
Ya just 100s, we up in the CLS
500, we was riding nigga, bumping
Price said, I say do not know who they fuckin' with
If I ain't the hand it's coming from then I ain't trust it
Spent my on this gold chain, & I ain't tucking shit
I'm finna shine on em, a nigga shine on em
boot, pimped out suit, I big time on 'em
Word to DJ Milk, I go 909 on em
If they ain't talking money I don't waste my on 'em
On the way!

(Outro)
We on the way
We on the way
We on the way
We on the way
We on the way