ON THE WAY - Kenny Mason

Lyrics by：Edwin Green

Composed by：Edwin Green

Twenty-five bands in a day huh

Niggas ain't 'bout what they say huh

Niggas can't buy what they think huh

Hol' on my ***** on the way huh

I got my foot on the neck huh

Won't put my on the brake huh

Walk with this hood on my face huh

I'm at the heart of the pit

I'm in the heart of the 6

I'm in the mall with a blick

Niggas'll call it a bliss

Yeah I put the Prada with Rick huh

Don't give a **** if it fit huh

I don't care who you got pull with

Don't push your luck in this ***** huh

I don't care who you got cool with

**** might combust in this ***** huh

Coppers might bust in this ***** huh

Shoppers might bust in this ***** yah

Might wanna duck in this ***** yah

I don't see nothin' but sticks yah

It's not one puck in this ***** yah

It's not one **** I can give yah

Don't care what planet this uh

I just abducted this ***** yah

Might wanna jump from this ship yah

Might not wanna **** with the big dog

I got my piece and it fit cocked

I keep a piece like a jigsaw

I ride around with a Gen5

I call her Jen like her lip jaw

I just reminded the VIP yuh

I left my mind in the VIP yuh

I lost my mind in this ***** yah

Twenty-five bands in a day huh

Niggas ain't 'bout what they say huh

Niggas can't buy what they think huh

Hol' on my ***** on the way huh

I got my foot on the neck huh

Won't put my on the brake huh

Walk with this hood on my face huh

Twenty-five bands in a day huh

Niggas ain't 'bout what they say huh

Niggas can't buy what they think huh

Hol' on my ***** on the way huh

I got my foot on the neck huh

Won't put my on the brake huh

Walk with this hood on my face huh

Twenty-five bands in a day huh

Niggas ain't 'bout what they say huh

Niggas can't buy what they think huh

Hol' on my ***** on the way huh

I got my foot on the neck huh

Won't put my on the brake huh

Walk with this hood on my face huh

Wopo

What's up?

What up bro?

Ayy

Hey Von roll up some

Ayy Cam roll up

Nigga I don't smoke the ****?

Y'all ain't need to get mad y'all ain't hot no more

Y'all ain't got no more weed

No more weed?

What?

Boy you sound crazy as hell

If we ain't got no more weed then you already know who we gotta go see then right?

Crazy?

Oh no

Look I'm sorry the East side can wait

You goin' over this?