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Street - On the Way Lyrics



Street - On the Way Lyrics




The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake

The dope's on the way yo
I need me some dough
I couldn't give a f*ck bout no rest
I'm cuttin' all the slept
I'm chasing all the cheque
Ain't no doze by the sack
Go put it on the scale
Go put it on the mat
1-800 the spesh
Go throw it on the chest
Go throw it on the crest
We ain't cut like the rest
An the way it's coming in
Man I can't believe we show you f*ck niggas respect
It's a whole lotta bag whole lotta swag
How you ain't feeling me yet?
Get to checking out my neck full of prongs
These diamonds is wet
Money's on the way
Dope's on the way
Bricks's on the way
I need me some cake
Coolin ina foreign
With a lil foreign
She gone gimme lil jaw
Then I'm pissin in her face

The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake

Fully loaded oo
With the cold pole
When the bag landed
Just grab the bicarb
Whip whip yeah I'm making it vanish
Let's get the splits on em
The remix is worth all the madness
Just took a trip on em
It was worth the risk coz I never had shit
Go f*ck that bottom talk
It's 1 to live so I'm living it lavish
I'm in these royaums
When I step yeah I'm feelin the freshest
An I just thank god
Coz I'm living the life of see it an grab it
I pray you don't separate me from this cabbage
I told you I've got the blues on me
An if there ain't enough I swear I've got turner on me
Lil shawty gone turn it for me
It's meant for the earners only
Foreign coupe swerving only
I drip sauce churning only
I slick shit curling on em
I threw the whole shearling on me
I kept a lil burner on me
Don't make me have to hurl it on you
This some g shit occurring on you
I'm on the wave surfing on you
When I get like this it's hurting for you
Coz you already know it's curtains for you
I promise that it's over with
I slip an drip all over this
I put the cash up on my neck
I put the cash up on my wrist
Should've seen the way they was checking it
The were mad it weren't it counterfeit
They get pissed when you make it hit
They get pissed when you make it rich
I was on with a lil bit re it up from the vietnamese
This ain't bad for a lil nigga
That came up with no pot to piss in
I was ready to go the f*ckin distance
F*ck up the pot f*ck up the kitchen

The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
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English

The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake

The dope's on the way yo
I need me some dough
I couldn't give a f*ck bout no rest
I'm cuttin' all the slept
I'm chasing all the cheque
Ain't no doze by the sack
Go put it on the scale
Go put it on the mat
1-800 the spesh
Go throw it on the chest
Go throw it on the crest
We ain't cut like the rest
An the way it's coming in
Man I can't believe we show you f*ck niggas respect
It's a whole lotta bag whole lotta swag
How you ain't feeling me yet?
Get to checking out my neck full of prongs
These diamonds is wet
Money's on the way
Dope's on the way
Bricks's on the way
I need me some cake
Coolin ina foreign
With a lil foreign
She gone gimme lil jaw
Then I'm pissin in her face

The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake

Fully loaded oo
With the cold pole
When the bag landed
Just grab the bicarb
Whip whip yeah I'm making it vanish
Let's get the splits on em
The remix is worth all the madness
Just took a trip on em
It was worth the risk coz I never had shit
Go f*ck that bottom talk
It's 1 to live so I'm living it lavish
I'm in these royaums
When I step yeah I'm feelin the freshest
An I just thank god
Coz I'm living the life of see it an grab it
I pray you don't separate me from this cabbage
I told you I've got the blues on me
An if there ain't enough I swear I've got turner on me
Lil shawty gone turn it for me
It's meant for the earners only
Foreign coupe swerving only
I drip sauce churning only
I slick shit curling on em
I threw the whole shearling on me
I kept a lil burner on me
Don't make me have to hurl it on you
This some g shit occurring on you
I'm on the wave surfing on you
When I get like this it's hurting for you
Coz you already know it's curtains for you
I promise that it's over with
I slip an drip all over this
I put the cash up on my neck
I put the cash up on my wrist
Should've seen the way they was checking it
The were mad it weren't it counterfeit
They get pissed when you make it hit
They get pissed when you make it rich
I was on with a lil bit re it up from the vietnamese
This ain't bad for a lil nigga
That came up with no pot to piss in
I was ready to go the f*ckin distance
F*ck up the pot f*ck up the kitchen

The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
The Money's on the way
The dope's on the way
The bricks's on the way
Go crazy bout this cake
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Writer: Samson Kaitell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Street
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Samson Kaitell

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