On the Way

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I used to be patient
I was used to the waitin'
I was praying for the scales to tip in my favor I needed a weigh in (way in)
Everybody but me steady eating plenty. My plate is vacant
Staring from the bottom seeing the top, tryna get to where they went
I lamented my placement and the trials that I'm faced with
Could've came with arraignments. I ain't making no statements
I'm just changing arrangements. From the pain and the anguish
So I crept from the basement. Double knotted the laces
Put my boots to the pavement. Stepping into my greatness
And away from the waitlist. Floating up like I'm weightless
Dare to take risks. Rarefied air here so it's spacious. Navigating the spaceship and the mazes 'til I make it

I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
I been at the bottom for a minute
When I hit the top it ain't to visit
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
They gon' have to run me all my digits
Want it all, and I ain't tryna split it
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
Naw, I never did believe in limits
I'mma give it all that I can give it
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
Way way way way up
Way way way way up



I know you hearing me
I know you hearing  me
My feet on your couch not for therapy
Make sure you hearig' me
I'm like a first place with the team
Working like last season we was nothin'
Heard that you bet against a nigga dreams
Hit with that four by four nigga run it
Told 'em in UK a nigga bumpin'
Making em wanna be ya out in London
I'm with a bad Bia out in London
Deeper than dimples on Lauren London
Y'all scoring donuts, we go dummy dunkins
Drinking some spiced tea with a crumpet
My haters want war we can dump it
My knuckles swing brass like a trumpet
I'm in that all black with a brown Queen
In the background, the surround scream
Spittin' hard facts, y'all cap, all acts, call back, shots ring
It's a cut scene man I tell ya
Lately my grind scary as it seems
She feeling shaggy scooping me a Velma
Might leave a mystery in that machine
You thought that pussy came with a leash
Boy that pussy came with a lease
Why all these haters calling up my phone
Nigga make money, not enemies


I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
I been at the bottom for a minute
When I hit the top it ain't to visit
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
They gon' have to run me all my digits
Want it all, and I ain't tryna split it
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
Naw, I never did believe in limits
I'mma give it all that I can give it
Time to get it
I'm on the waaaaaaaaaaay up
Way way way way up
Way way way way up


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