On My Way
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm bending blocks, steel package, put out the lines with curvy
Stood on my square, dropped classics without the controversy
I'm poppin' jerseys, she's toppin' a nigga top, she turvy
Money for [Payne??], see a Benjamin's like a Aussie 30 I clockin' early, whatever to live Versace's 30 I spent my life crossin' waters, a paparazzi journey
I'm all but losers, bunched in, a kamikaze tourney You some detective, sweet nothings, was Ronald Rizey movie
Forgive my ignorance, lump sums for the fools
A quarter million in uncomfortable shoеs
The skies are sad, got our own trophiеs for blues
From a place where you know better becomes something to prove
Carrots for clarity, stones jumped in the tombs
Traitors a casualty, stones jumped and removed
Worked too hard to get me out my muse
Excuse my manners, semi-hollow moods
Broke bones, screws, fat attitudes
[Hook]
I'm down to fall a hundred times if I prevail On my way through hell It ain't how you fall, it's how you get up
I seen the best of gangsters rise until they fell On my way through hell You get your all, never give up
Ain't nothing better than that brand-new money smell On your way through hell
All my life I gotta stay chipped up
Take it or leave it, I ain't got a soul to sell On my way through hell All I ever had is bad luck
[Verse 2]
Cut yellow tape, still crime scenes in jacuzzis I've been in hell
We play male style liftin' the Louis stock to ten
I learned my lesson hard when he's tryin' Sue me up to pen back on my clumsy shit jewels droppin' my boots, [??] the gems
You done seen this before, exact same movie watched again
Him always had the it factor, that's what excludes me out of them I met my maker a second time when he threw me back again
Over a hundred backstabs, rare that you truly have a friend
Every month I make a masterpiece, flow tighter than fashion week Hen and G made for TV, episodes in the rapper suite
Enemy's every day, seven phoes in an average week I make it ring by the eleven rows of my athlete
You fuck with me when hell is frozen, when we sell as golden Accidents from DR sleepin' on me, too much melatonin
Some bonds are better broken, you can tell I'm chosen
The fuck if you check for me as long as I'm checked envelope
