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northside joyride - on my way lyrics

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chorus 1:

because i be in the whip no brakes (skrt skrt)
you can tell who it is by the plates (its your boi)
down to my last drop in the tank
but i’m on my way
and i didn’t know it got so late
imma hit the gas make the wheels rotate
i’m goin 95 down the interstate
and now im on my way

verse 1 (northside joyride):

325 325 overdrive i’mma ride till the sun come up, yeah

you wanna ride do you wanna ride
you should come inside got a spot for you in the front

cause it’s the summertime up in sunnyside where we come alive every night for a couple bucks, yeah

a paradise it’s a paradise don’t take their advice cause we never ever growin’ up

because it all started out with andy, david, and blake

shootin’ hoops in the alley between decatur and clay

with a half a pack of zags for the papier mache

and now it’s 2020 funny really not much has changed

except i’m tryna get my boys to follow me to la

where the weathers getting warmer each and every day

i might have to trade the coupe for the cabriolet

cause all i needs a gas pedal i don’t care about brakes because

chorus 2:

i be in the whip no brakes (skrt skrt)
you can tell who it is by the plates (its your boi)
down to my last drop in the tank
but i’m on my way
and i didn’t know it got so late
imma hit the gas make the wheels rotate
i’m goin 95 down the interstate
and now im on my way

verse 2 (dooney west):

i be in the whip i be in the whip

drink a fifth need another zip

we could trip leave and take a hit

yeah i’m on the way, what’s the eta? yeah…

i say namaste then take a leap of faith speed away

we don’t got no breaks, just a lot of sp+ce

hunnid on the dash that’s so fast i couldn’t spot a snake

i grew up got taller now its more that i can tolerate

always lead the race your only option is to copy great

houston what’s the problem lil wayne we steady mobbin

do it without caution ain’t no skrt’n we ain’t stopping

in the summertime i’m feeling like i’m janis joplin

you sticking to the past then i can’t really stand your talking cause

everything is different than the way that it was

ride on ipa i’m tryna find me a buzz

when i’m faded baby i’m still makin’ the cut

dreamin’ of it all but then you waking’ me up yuh…

chorus 3:

i be in the whip no brakes (skrt skrt)
you can tell who it is by the plates (its your boi)
down to my last drop in the tank
but i’m on my way
and i didn’t know it got so late
imma hit the gas make the wheels rotate
i’m goin 95 down the interstate
and now im on my way

outro:

(its your boi)



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