On My Way

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Bryson Tiller - Rap, Southern Rap

On My Way

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[Intro] Girl, ain't no way, I would let you down What you say? If you let me, I will show you [Chorus] Yeah, hmm I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now [Interlude] Yeah, we out the motherfuckin' country with it We out in Amsterdam (Across the globe, yeah) We finna make way to Germany one time (Way out in Cologne with it) I heard they love a nigga up in the U.K. (To the U.K.) We back in London, baby, Gyalchester, yeah [Verse 1] Fuck with the kid, dig what I'm sayin', woah I know you would kill for mans, word I see you with steel in your hands, word I know you be poppin' that shit, got these bitches all in they feels again, word Girl, you my top choice, and I came a long way from the toxic boy, you dig? I'm at the O2, I came a long way from the Roxy, boy I'm at the Nobu, eatin' hamachi, sippin' on Sake, boy (Watashi) Seen her walk in with her posse Fendi, probably grippin' her, ayy (Wah-Star) Niggas try to grip on her, ayy Fuck out the way, my nigga It ain't no way, my nigga Back up, step [Chorus] I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now (Don't push me now) Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down (Don't cut me down) I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (I fled the scene) I'm on—, I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (And I'm out the way) [Bridge] You remember bein' sixteen, right? (Yeah, no) Believin' in true love and whatnot? (Yeah, no, babe) Can't believe that I ruined that for you (Oh, no, no) I'm sorry [Verse 2] Goin' at it since last year I'm tryna cash out, go get the cash out I won't lash out, I need back end You want back pedal, tryna fact check me Spam callin' me, mass textin' I ain't even get to read the last text I let shawty down And lost mad respect, can I slide? Pick up the last check, can I slide? Send me the address, can I slide? Dummy, I crash tested, I tried Gave me one last test and I Iied Done with my past pressures, I'm tired Tryna manifest it It ain't no motherfuckin' way now Back up, step [Chorus] I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (On my way, on my way) I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now (Don't push me now) Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down (Don't cut me down) I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (Said I'm on my way)

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Credits

Writers
  • Bryson Tiller
  • Velous
  • OAK
  • Zhang Fuquan
  • Sean Garrett