Letras
Slow money is better than no money, yeah (tuh)
Moment of silence
Momma said kill them with kindness
Code of silence this is sex, money and violence
Never gone find us, 12 comin’ gotta run from the sirens, yeah
On the way, on the way, on the way
On the way, on the way, on the way
Multiplyin’, fuck shit spreading like virus
Drug dealers inspire us I wanna be covered in diamonds oouuu
Projects deprived us, big drip death over designer oouuu
Decipher my dialect, choke on it you gone need the Heimlich, yeah
Hook: Cuz Lightyear
On the way, on the way, on the way [2x]
Verse 2: Cuz Lightyear
All I wanna do is ball
I take risks I could lose it all uhh
Stood tall I refused to crawl
Shit get fixed when it’s tools involved uh
Hook: Cuz Lightyear
On the way, on the way, on the way (on the way to the bag [2x])
On the way, on the way, on the way (on the way to the bag [2x])
On the way, on the way, on the way (on the way to the bag)
On the way, on the way, on the way
Verse 2: Cuz Lightyear
On the way to the cash right now
On the way to the bag right now
Beat the pussy up then I beat that shit down
Made the bitch throw in the towel (yeah)
Smoking on dope, shits so loud
He don’t want beef, he don’t want no cow (hm)
Yea young nigga been on my own cloud (yeah)
Heavens sky, nigga try me he died
Nigga try me he fried make his momma cry
Sometimes I wonder why these niggas wanna try it
Fuck a hoe (huh, yeah, huh)
Beat that lil bitch from the side
Make ya main bitch my side piece
Fuckin’ twin sisters they Siamese
On the way to the cash right now, on the way to the bag right now (on the way to the bag)