(Yeah, yeah)
Making hits while I'm waitin' for my chicken at the drive-thru
(Yo) I treat these beats like my motherf*ckin' waffle
(Yeah) There is really nothing that I can't do
(Yo) It's my time I got nothing to loose bro
I'm on my way
(I'm on my way yeah)
May make some mistakes
(May make some mistakes)
No run in the sand
(No running, no running)
Can drag me away
(Can drag me away)
(Yeah)
I did it my way from Doha, Abu Dhabi
Everybody keep talkin' about me
Fame is something that surrounds me
Your bitch ass make them player niggas you can't have it
(Uhh) You can't have it
Yeah Niggas always talking like they know shit
I'm creepin' on those suckers and they don't freakin' know it
I take it, I load it, I blow it
Like (Brrr)
Blasting on those suckers just like that
I'm on my way
(I'm on my way yeah)
May make some mistakes
(May make some mistakes)
No run in the sand
(No running, no running)
Can drag me away
(Can drag me away)
(May make some mist)
It's my habbit (Uh)
I repeat you can't have it just feel good and I go savage furious
Uncontrolled, just a rapid savage on the line
Quicker than a rabbit my flows go up and down
Like a lowrider, a supplier
I'm the man, I'm the flow/floor provider
To make the club move side to side (Uh)
Tell the world it's my way and feel the vibe
I'm on my way
May make some mistakes
No run in the sand
(No running, no running)
Can drag me away
(Can drag me away)
I'm on my way
May make some mistakes
(May make some mistakes)
No run in the sand
(No running, no running)
Can drag me away
(Can drag me away)