Rich The Kid, Bobby Shmurda, Rowdy Rebel - On My Way lyrics
Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -
[Rich The Kid, Bobby Shmurda, Rowdy Rebel - On My Way lyrics]
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
On my way to the jeweler
Told nigga that I need a new chain
(that I need a new chain)
On my way to my jeweler
Told that nigga that I need like two chains
(that I need like two chains)
And if a nigga try to snatch it
Then that nigga gonna need a new brain
(he gonna need a new brain)
I told Monte 'fore you pop
'em and you drop 'em
Bro just leave my shoes clean
Before we pick it up
We pick em up and throw his
Ass through the food chain
Chewy 7: 30 loco I'ma show you
Nigga's how to do things
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
On my way to your bitch house
Young rich nigga in the
Bank pullin' racks out
Pourin' I pull up in Forgi's
Bitches is gorgeous
Droppin' the top on the Porsches
Too many chains
She looked at my pinky she gave me the brain
Walk in the bank and they knowing my name
I'd rather be rich before the fame
You ain't drop 50 racks on the Rollie
Back then I was broke you ain't know me
In the trap I been trappin' until I OD
Fuck 12 I be runnin' from the Police
On the way to the check, I got the tech
Pull up I spray at your neck
She suckin' me up in the back of the Bentley
Where is the roof on the Bentley?
Got a whole lot of hoes they turn up
Bitches too foreign they come from the border
Countin' Blue Benjamins racks on the way
Smokin' on cookies they come from the Bay
Sippin the syrup in the morning
Purple like Barney i got a 'Rari it's orange
She keep on callin', drippin' and pourin'
I cannot fuck her I'm touring
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
(Shmoney) bitch I’m trapping and dappin
Like my young nigga Rich i just copped me an
Aston, music keep blasting
Too much water with grit's
Shout out to all my QC brothers
It Feels Good to Be Rich
Jump Out the Gym, my house of the cliff
2pac and Flip
Above the rim, that’s a brand new car
Don’t lean on it she wanna roll with a star
I told her dream on it
She tried to hop in my car
I had to speed on it
Saw it when hit 220 on the dash
With both feet on it fuck the speed limit
If coming too far 6 feet on 'em
Because I be rushing to the shmoney
I’m a fiend with it
Got the cups with the ice with the lean in it
Red dot on a Glock, that’s a beam on it
Shmurder she wrote, red ink on it
The ship too full, don’t sink on it
Yellow diamonds in the Rollie, put pink in it
And the Glock got a bite, don’t think of it
(Bow)
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up then we turn up everyday
(I was on my way)