Onna Way

Hey, ha, ha, ha

Ha, hey

I make the trap jump bitch I'm lit

I put the bussdown on my wrist

Sip onna drank, I'm lit like shit

Whole lotta racks, all in my huh

Smoke onna dope and count my cake

Too many blues I cannot fake

Pop me a pill, can't feel my face

Call up the plug, I'm onna way

Woah, I'm rocking Louis all over the clothes I'm stepping to step

I ain't been fucking with hoes, my diamonds they wetter than wet

Fours, I just been sipping on Wock, my brudda be sipping the Tec

Go, we got a whole lotta knocks, my shooter gon dump like a vet

I'm onna PJ, in some pjs, smoking reefer

White hoe doing blow, think her name Lisa

You not talking pape, I don't wanna talk

I don't wanna meet ya

I been doing alot of drugs

Really hope my mind and my heart keep up

Big body onna Rafe, okay

Miles on it, run it up

Smoke dope, take the pain away

My mind fucking up

Remember praying in them rainy days

Now I'm sitting inna sun

VVs onna chain, okay

Diamonds hitting one of one

Took that risk, now I'm stupid up

You could do it to

Brand new whip, It's a Maybach truck

I make money moves

I got goons, laying inna cut

What you wanna do

Since a kid, I ain't give a fuck

Not tryna be rude

I make the trap jump bitch I'm lit

I put the bussdown on my wrist

Sip onna drank, I'm lit like shit

Whole lotta racks, all in my huh

Smoke onna dope and count my cake

Too many blues I cannot fake

Pop me a pill, can't feel my face

Call up the plug, I'm onna way

I make the trap jump bitch I'm lit

I put the bussdown on my wrist

Sip onna drank, I'm lit like shit

Whole lotta racks, all in my huh

Smoke onna dope and count my cake

Too many blues I cannot fake

Pop me a pill, can't feel my face

Call up the plug, I'm onna way