Finding Novyon - On My Way lyrics

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Finding Novyon - On My Way lyrics

[Verse 1: Finding Novyon] Swear to god I'm taking everything and I'm gonna do it for my mama I don't really think I need a chick but I treat ‘em like I had a daughter I wear my heart on my sleeve I got these golds on my neck, Novy's in-depth These rappers be tracing my steps I always lay-up with the left, they fold under stress I don't have no problem doing me I just go and chase a f**ing dream Used to n***as making fun of me But I been doper than a hundred keys Tell ‘em they don't want to front on me Tell ‘em Finding Novy comes in peace Tell ‘em they don't have to run from me Know a bunch of women want to come for me Novy shines just like a pot of gold Knocking rappers down, dominos We black so the cops lock and load And the corporate snakes yellin' vamanos Loud rotation, that is all I know Got our sh** together like bionicles I'm the coldest n***a, come and catch a cold I'm the coldest n***a, go and get a coat [Hook: Finding Novyon] I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake [Verse 2: WebsterX] Know this [?] up out the club Turn the temperature and the volume up Got the right temperature to shut the youth From this Midwestern store Nope, bet you can't do it like this I'm way up way up, you can't feel this bliss I'm golden golden, my touch Midas Phenomenal, [?] on my pit I'm punching lead, picking pieces of these n***a's comments Man they so silly, ha Wonder why I stay in silence Steady making giant movies in my city I am the moon, the sun, the phoenix Arising from ashes, I mean it She glowing like chandeliers, look at my [?] She'll do everything that I'm seeing Visions on visions, this sh** doesn't stop Cordially [?] and corduroy Talking sh** like your boy was oversought If you was [?] skins, it's top bu*tons or not People need to calm down and just chill Every artist needs space to feel real I'm on my way, way, way up Flying high, [?] solid, I feel what these n***as wan' say I'm tre pairing about it The feeling of doubting yourself is a [?] Cloud from the darkness But sh** I finesse it, I'm better than ever Your boy beat the devil and now I reached levels I'm next to do several Grammys and medals, but gold is a metal I promise forever [Hook: Finding Novyon] I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake I'm on my I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Woah, I'm on my way Get in my way, that's a mistake

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