Luyện nghe bài hát OTW

(Intro)
I'm on the way

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't feel no function
I'm tryna smoke up, out, and hit somethin'
I just got paid, wait, that's every day
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)
Look, I hit the club 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, she can come 2
I when them women told me they gon make me work 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 been 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 knew it, ya sound stupid, it's new shit
me a doobie, ya be acting up & ain't in no movies
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 to me I break her back & smack it just for testing me girl

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot now, I don't feel like no function
I'm tryna up, chill out, and hit somethin'
I just got paid, wait, that's 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 2)
Alright, now point me to a fat bitch
ain't heard of price
I'm smoking & losing weight, I call that herbal life
Hit the homies on the text like the word tonight
Where the bouts in the burbs tonight, where the hoes that's tryna get served
stop, get it hoe
Second street pimp, bitch, me Deuce Bigalow
& if I said I love ya, I was playin'
Till I come thru & baby up like she was potty training
I'm an IE nigga, got a bitch a
thru & bust it open any time that I want to
She hit me like ya need something babe, I'm right the corner
girl, pick me up some blunts & a cold Arizona
I'll throw ass in a coma, kush blunts my aroma
I don't with the club, I be at home, I'm a loner
Best believe if ya hear me, I been burning something
Real west nigga, I ain't turning down nigga

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't feel like no
I'm tryna up, chill out, and hit somethin'
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 with ya now then I neva knew ya
Man ya beat yo chance, ya hear these
Whoo, 2 advanced, mister execute a
Hold yo gat, yo hand
I don't with fake real niggas
Do a crime, snitch, & probably a deal nigga
Sit yo ass down, nah ya can't blaze & chill us
West sides to the sky, let me it real with ya
I'm higher the tip top of a roller coaster
The coast to take over the game, ya know it's ova
& then I see yo girl, she yawning, I know she want it
The world bout them young niggas from California
Bro bro it goin'!

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