Tory Lanez
On My Way
[Hook: Tory Lanez]
Hop up out the 'rari, now they say I'm on my way
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
Always so fake, y'all n***as so scared, I know they all afraid
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
I'm on my way, y'all n***as don't play, I'm on my way
Move over, bitch, on my way, young n***a don't play, young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play, I swear

[Verse 1]
I kept on takin' losses, felt like I had bad luck
Now I'm gon' run it up until I'm on my last book
Grindin' every day 'cause I ain't used to have much
So it's no more turnin' down, I gotta get my cash up
When I get that money, I'm gon' stay the same
I got court, they ask me questions, I ain't sayin' names
Shawty want a boss, she said she hate the lames
I picked her up, she wanna play, I said I hate the games
I ain't tryna play, I'm tryna get it all today
If you ain't with the shits, then I'm gon' send you on your way
I'm in the hole with all the killers, they got pistols on they waist
They get involved, I'm makin' calls and send them killers on they way

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
Hop up out the 'rari, now they say I'm on my way
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
Always so fake, y'all n***as so scared, I know they all afraid
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
I'm on my way, y'all n***as don't play, I'm on my way
Move over, bitch, on my way, young n***a don't play, young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play, I swear
[Verse 2]
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, young n***a get paid
Okay, we straight, I'ma keep it away
Hop up out that whip with your shawty and her friends
And she ain't here for keeps, I'ma pass her to my man
Okay, I'm on my way
City like me, love to get paid
Still top of that paper
Throw a bag just for fun
For the money, I run
Run it back, one done
They say a young n***a stunt
The reason why these n***as frontin'
They never gon' get to the money
Duffel bag filled with them 100s
[?] got me drippin'
Now I see they get the picture
Lord knows I ain't pimpin'
'Rari got a n***a drinkin'
Really got a n***a trippin'
.40 on me, I ain't slippin'
Catch a n***a while he slippin'

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
Hop up out the 'rari, now they say I'm on my way
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
Always so fake, y'all n***as so scared, I know they all afraid
She gon' leave with me, I'ma send her on her way
I'm on my way, y'all n***as don't play, I'm on my way
Move over, bitch, on my way, young n***a don't play, young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play
I swear I'm on my way, I'm on my way young n***a don't play, I swear