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letra de on my way (remix) - dolla dame & young slo-be

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[chorus ?]
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
hit the road and get the bag in
run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
still got the glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, ’cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
n-gga
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes

[verse 1 ?]
eh
i’m finna slide through
if we heard you ever made a staitment, we despise you
we be cooking n-ggas like it’s greese when it’s fried food
we done spinned your block a hundred times and couldn’t find you
eh
me and slow-b on the southside
got a sucka n-gga baby mama with her mouth whide
na, never, you ain’t really outside
it’s time to go hit the road, b-tch, [?]
[chorus ?]
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
hit the road and get the bag in
run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
still got the glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, ’cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
n-gga
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes

[verse 2 ?]
[?] be on my way [?] up
can talk exactly how i want to on these songs, i know [?]
them n-ggas said we shoot a [?] but it’s looking like we popped up
three on them n-ggas, let’s spin, geeze, that’s not enough
iced [?] pick me up, i know what i’m gon’ do
you don’t, never shoot your gun, can’t pick him up [?]
and everytime they drop a location, them steppers coming through
and you f-ck with n-ggas, you get stepped on too

[chorus ?]
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
hit the road and get the bag in
run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
still got the glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, ’cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
n-gga
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes
[verse 3: philthy rich]
it’s philthy, n-gga
broke ass n-gga, speaking on skinny chain
hundred thousand on this cuban, this ain’t a skinny chain
put an ad on a n-gga, f-ck your sibliminals
i know real gangstas from 35th, no generals
rest in peace [?], rest in peace [?]
ain’t no resting, or no peaceing til that b-tch dead
billboards on the opp block
richest n-gga from my city, i’m the top opp

[chorus ?]
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
hit the road and get the bag in
run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
still got the glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, ’cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
n-gga
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes
[verse 4 ?]
n-gga, i’m finna be on my way
last [?] me and slo got to squeezing that k
he tryna duck, na, throw some heat at his face
broke n-gga, ain’t got no money, he just in the way
now that’s ridiculous
pour a 4 then pour another, i ain’t feeling it
that’s a n-gga [?] switch [?]
i know you heard that last [?] we was [?]

[chorus ?]
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
hit the road and get the bag in
run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
still got the glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, ’cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
n-gga
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes

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