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letra de on my way - fordson labs

[hook]
i’m on my way, i be on my way
i’m on my way, i be on my way
i’m on my way, i be on my way
i ain’t as young as i used to – i’m getting used to
cause i’m on my move, i’m making moves
i’m on my way, it’s my time to choose
i’m on my way

[verse one: the cartier]
water water water now my roots and doves a tidal wave
exit to the green room and they making sure my vitals safe
got symphonies for centuries until they sentence me my final play
then imma make it pop like records when the vinyl plays
imma flip the quotient imma imma mix the potion
imma bring the ocean imma flex the labs
money money money money on me like
i’m in the league and playing quarterback
but it’s never luck, at the labs we bout to letter up
not just anybody about to join the team
but if they bout the mission you know you can just go let em up
bouncing round like i just won it all
maybe that’s just cause i want it all
people hit my phone and now they want a
favor but i put it down like 1-800 calls
vision vision going 20/20 i can make it happen i can pull the strings
i could never find a better team and so i
put em on and now we full of wings now we on the way
million things that i contemplate
million things that i’d rather do than be
complacent and wash away cause the tide coming
why am i running
stay one step ahead of my fate
never look back cause imma be great and we on the way

[verse two: king cole]
keep the practice potent for the tidal wave
had my hands behind my back that’s a great escape
let the world control my heart, that’s my great mistake
stay one step ahead of my mind, call that deja vu all day
brother what will i do for conversation
sharks in the water, scheming, plotting, hating
never one for confrontation
unless that me and i’m on the pavement and i’m on my way
i ain’t waiting for the whites of eyes or battle flags
it’s been systems go since the longsleeves black
now i’m strapped in and the bullets g-ssed
now i’m strapped up and i’m pulling past
my expectations fleeting i say bless, bless
youngest kid alive, straight b-mping out the chest
rolling with my roots, and we profit everyday
uncle marty with the business, boys some protégés at play
if you paying for patience, then you a poor man
go grab my pillow for the pain, can’t take this slow dance
and if your gravity is failing on your moon land
i throw the pressure in the potion, now the diamonds in my hands

- fordson labs

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