Demrick - On The Way lyrics

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Demrick - On The Way lyrics

[Produced by MLB] [Intro: Dizzy Wright] Do it til it's perfect Demrick better have them shots pulled up man [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] This year I mean all business authentic Real verse fake it's easy to fall victim Flowing keep it out going like across center That's why when I see food I be having these raw dinners, wait No jedi, look my n***a I'm getting used to it Tough skin so I'm putting the tattoos to it New skin so I'm known for spitting the truth fluent I'm still moving but I ain't stopping until my crew moving like a tow truck Smoking dope with the door shut I told the homies that my concentration back I'm Floyd May with the combination, the type they can't hit me I'm got them dizzy, I'm definitely intact Ring the alarm, I'm like CP4 Pa**ionate on the court But I'm building it with a state farm My day ones like to kick it like Draymond No high kicks but we as high as it gets Let's go [Hook] Old school coming down on the Ave All hands on me wanna touch no tag (no tag) Counting up like I'm doin' the dash Still movin on the way to a bag (x2) [Verse 2] Hustled out of pocket, turned it into a profit So many tried to block it but I did it regardless Either you with us or you part of the problem I know they want me back down on the bottom, I got 'em It's all part of my process How you get the Rolex and he ain't even nine yet n***a I'm immortal, I be thinking beyond d**h I'ma live forever as long as they playing my song next My blood burning like a fireplace, Henny with the water chase And these n***as still hating like they Charlamagne But I'm paying no mind, grinding, do me Hotel filled with groupies with my homies flowing Who we? [Hook] [Verse 3: Dizzy Wright] Fifth year while these big years y'all been giving me Self motivated, I'm the coldest with a [?] All my riders, water and Hennessy Ayo I came up balling, sh** was a motherf**ing gym to me If you ain't dropping gems, you could drop like John Kennedy I take that back cause look what God's given me I can't complain, I'm working on a different me You living life on the moon and you can't see it, whoa So keep rolling up The difference between you and I is you ain't woken up As [?] I'm Jordan hitting the shoulder shrug I'm tatted up like a subway, know how to cold a subs And I'm in a bit of my New Yorker buzz See I was in love with the music way before the love It was rapping and boxing, that golden age of golden gloves Diving in creating history on Simon's lands And Reezy tell these n***as what we ridin in when we slide through [Hook]

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