My Way lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah

[Verse 1]
Mami look at what I bought you, you can’t pronounce it
She be like "What it cost you?"
I’m like "It ain’t sh*t"
Could’ve bought a new suit, fly as a c*ckpit
Put away some money, I can’t rock it in some mosh pit
Don’t get in my head space, that’s a dyke place
If you try and get a taste, I might catch a case
Praying for my better days, hope I don’t buy face
We just want the big face
Fashion lick and clout chase
[Hook]
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah

[Verse 2]
I’ma get it some way, take you to segway
My way or the high way, let’s do it both ways
Went through hell to get there
Coming back from there was taxing
Mixing Codeine with the soda with some nice tings
I just love my trees, they keep me calm and cautious
Saw him on his knees, got your OGs riding my di*k
Don’t do shows for free, I jump if you’ve got five figs
Half you n*ggas wasted, y’all could see life through my eyelids

[Hook]
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’mma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’mma stay there, yeah
[Verse 3]
There’s a lot at stake here, told my exes "Take care"
Those the sh*t I can’t bear, relationships to repair
I can take care I swear
Took so much to get there
I made these b*tches wait outside, they think I think I’m Pi'erre
And the people in my circle got my back no matter what
I can’t go out to the front without people kissing my butt
pus*y in my face, I turn it down ’cause I got plans
I just need ’em on this touch and focus, I don’t need the stress
Yeah my bank just got bigger, I’m that n*gga
I don’t sip no liquor, I’m a fire spitter
I take shots with no trigger
I’m Uzzi with the trigger
I got your b*tch in my bed and she won’t let me sit up
Got problems, call my hitters
Forgive me Lord for bitters
Praying for my people cause we some born sinners
Serve humble pie for breakfast and [?] for dinner
They put me through the wringer, but I came out the winner

[Hook]
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah
That’s a lot to get there, so I’ma stay there, yeah