Lyrics For My Way By The Big Hash
hook
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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 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 Shit
Could’ve bought a new suit
Fly as a cockpit
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’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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 2
I’mma 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 it coming ? shit
Saw him on his knees
Got your OGs riding my dick
Don’t do shows for free
I jump if you’ve got five figs
Half you niggas wasted
Y’all could see life through my eyelids
hook
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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 shit I can’t bear
Relationships to repair
I can take care I swear
Took so much to get there
I made these bitches wait outside
They think I think I pay here
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
Pussy 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 nigga, 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 our bitch 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 ? fresh for dinner
They put me through the wringer
But I came out the winner
hook
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma stay there, yeah
Yeah I’m on my way there
I’mma 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