[Verse 1: Finding Novyon]
Swear to god I’m taking everything and I’m gonna do it for my mama
I don’t really think I need a chick but I treat ‘em like I had a daughter
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I got these goals on my neck, Novy’s in-depth
These rappers be tracing my steps
I always lay-up with the left, they fold under stress
I don’t have no problem doing me
I just go and chase a fucking dream
Used to n***as making fun of me
But I been doper than a hundred keys
Tell ‘em they don’t want to front on me
Tell ‘em Finding Novy comes in peace
Tell ‘em they don’t have to run from me
Know a bunch of women want to cum for me
Novy shines just like a pot of gold
Knocking rappers down, dominos
We black so the cops lock and load
And the corporate snakes yellin’ vamanos
La rotation, that is all I know
Got our shit together like bionicles
I’m the coldest n***a, come and catch a cold
I’m the coldest n***a, go and get a coat

[Hook: Finding Novyon]
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake

[Verse 2: WebsterX]
Know this [?] up out the club
Turn the temperature and the volume up
Got the right temperature to shut the youth
From this Midwestern store
Nope, bet you can’t do it like this
I’m way up way up, you can’t feel this bliss
I’m golden golden, my touch Midas
Phenomenal, [?] on my pit
I’m punching lead, picking pieces of these n***a’s comments
Man they so silly, ha
Wonder why I stay in silence
Steady making giant movies in my city
I am the moon, the sun, the phoenix
Arising from ashes, I mean it
She glowing like chandeliers, look at my [?]
She’ll do everything that I’m seeing
Visions on visions, this shit doesn’t stop
Cordially [?] and corduroy
Talking shit like your boy was oversought
If you was [?] skins, it’s top buttons or not
People need to calm down and just chill
Every artist needs space to feel real
I’m on my way, way, way up
Flying high, [?] solid, I feel what these n***as wan’ say
I’m tre pairing about it
The feeling of doubting yourself is a [?]
Cloud from the darkness
But shit I finesse it, I’m better than ever
Your boy beat the devil and now I reached levels
I’m next to do several
Grammys and medals, but gold is a metal
I promise forever

[Hook: Finding Novyon]
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake
I’m on my
I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Woah, I’m on my way
Get in my way, that’s a mistake