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letra de on my way - fcg heem

[intro]
(this is a saidon exclusive)
(ayy, turn them keys up, keyman)

[chorus]
keep grindin’, you gon’ make it out one day (make it out one day)
pockets lumped up, i got so many knots on me (i got so many knots on me)
everybody strapped, every glizzy got a dot on it (every glizzy got a dot on it)
in other words, i’m tryna tell you them boys is not on it (i’m tryna tell you them boys is not on sh-t)
and i’m on my way like iceberg say (like iceberg say, i’m on my way, i’m on my way)
speedin’, droppin’ ashes in the rolls-royce wraith (in the rolls-royce wraith)

[verse]
my mama think i’m goin’ to war, wonder why i’m movin’ with ks
he hit that l!ck, his childhood gone, ten years the price he paid (thе price he paid)
i’m puttin’ in work, know in due timе, i’m gon’ blow up like grenades
the lamb’ truck parked, me and cap smokin’ blunt, dope in biscayne (blunt, dope in biscayne)
know a lot of n-ggas ain’t gon’ ride, we gon’ talk ’bout that another time (we gon’ talk ’bout that another time, another time)
every time they call, i tell ’em that i’m fine ’cause what you gon’ do if i’m not? (what you gon’ do if i’m not? do if i’m not)
smoke with whoever, buy you birkins and chanel, uh
choppers on my side, i’m knowin’ i’m good as long as we together
i know how cold it be, my people dependin’ on me
i ain’t really been gettin’ no sleep, they gon’ bust melons ’bout me
dip in his zone, standin’ on z, i’m gon’ go to heaven a g
tell my son, i don’t want you nothin’ like me at all, be better than me
they gon’ hate you, you too real, only white folk where i live
labels callin’ trippin’, ‘fore i sign my name, i need ms
wintertime, that sh-t too cold, ‘fore i hit in new york, i need timbs
f-ck this rap sh-t, i wanna be rockstars like rae sremm’
[chorus]
keep grindin’, you gon’ make it out one day (make it out one day)
pockets lumped up, i got so many knots on me (i got so many knots on me)
everybody strapped, every glizzy got a dot on it (every glizzy got a dot on it)
in other words, i’m tryna tell you them boys is not on it (i’m tryna tell you them boys is not on sh-t)
and i’m on my way like iceberg say (like iceberg say, i’m on my way, i’m on my way)
speedin’, droppin’ ashes in the rolls-royce wraith (in the rolls-royce wraith)

[outro]
smoke with whoever, buy you birkins and chanel, uh
choppers on my side, i’m knowin’ i’m good as long as we together
smoke with whoever, buy you birkins and chanel, uh
choppers on my side, i’m knowin’ i’m good as long as we together

- fcg heem

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