Luyện nghe bài hát OTW

(Intro)
I'm on the way

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't like no function
I'm tryna smoke up, chill out, and hit
I just got paid, wait, that's 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)
Look, I don't hit the club if I want to
Ay now up some broads man, tell em come thru
Ain't no kicking it when they get here, nigga ain't kung fu
& tell her if she act right, then she can come 2
I remember when 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 nigga been boy
Got to get it, can a preach? I hop out that pulpit
Ya a lame nigga girl, stop with that bullshit
Yo girls knew it, ya sound stupid, that new shit
me a doobie, ya be acting up & ain't in no movies
But the best thing a can have is her shit together
& if she does, baby, that's perfect, get together
& I sound the recipe upgraded
If she to me I break her back & smack it just for testing me girl

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot right now, I don't like 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 2)
Alright, now point me to a thick fat
They heard of price
I'm smoking weed & losing weight, I call herbal life
Hit the homies on the text what's the word tonight
Where the bouts in the burbs tonight, where the hoes tryna get served tonight?
stop, get it hoe
Second street pimp, bitch, me Deuce Bigalow
& if I I love ya, I was probably playin'
Till I thru & baby pull up like she was potty training
I'm an IE nigga, got a a promoter
Come thru & bust it open any time that I to
She hit me like ya need something babe, I'm right round the
Said girl, pick me up some & a cold Arizona
I'll throw 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 hear me, I been burning something
west side nigga, I ain't turning down nigga

(Hook)
Look, I'm hot now, I don't feel like no function
I'm smoke 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 the world do a dance
But if I don't fuck with ya now I neva knew ya
Man ya beat yo chance, ya these raps?
Whoo, 2 advanced, execute a plan
yo gat, move yo hand
I don't fuck fake real niggas
Do a crime, snitch, & probably 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 than the tip top of a coaster
The coast supposed to over the game, ya know it's ova
& then I see yo girl, she yawning, I know she want it
The world knowing bout 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
This feeling like Chronic2000 & twenty six
I'm the ya can hit, any time or any day boy
If ya talking bout that pay ya know bitch up on the way
Let's go, ya I do this shit for the town, ya understand
The family the only 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 thet do not know who they fuckin'
If I know the hand it's coming from then I ain't trust it
my last 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 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