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upchurch – on my way remix lyrics

[intro]
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[verse 1]
i had a girlfriend in ninth grade, she said i was a joke
so did all my cl-ssmates, they said i was only blowin’ smoke
when i told them one day my music would hit it from coast to coast
now they b-mpin’ me in canada, i’m sittin’ on my porch
paid for, three bedroom, two bath, i worked my -ss off
couple s-xy chevy’s, i ain’t rich, i’m just well off
same guy in the hallways with weed stashed in that carhartt
crankin’ up hillbilly deluxe right before the friday night game starts
abercrombie cologne, skoal ring in the denim blue jeans
thinkin’ we was bad-ss drivin’ ’round at 16
wastin’ all that allowance to be the midnight jukebox
hotboxin’ harpeth parkin’ lot watchin’ for night cops
lauren beth had the buick, we ran the wheels off that b-tch
rollin’ stoned up in the meadows and all of the ranchettes
sh-t my life has been a movie full of fun and brentwood b–bies
breakin’ out our old trucks, giggin’ out and just actin’ stupid
my princ-p-l set me down and said i was nothin’ but an idiot
no college education but now i’m gettin’ six digits in
feels pretty d-mn good to be that old stray dog
finally cleaned myself up and turned myself into a boss
i had a vision of a dream and the key is to never lose it
i can’t wait to pull up at my 10 year high school reunion
and shoot a bird to all the preps and kick it with all my losers
hop in a 50 thousand dollar ride and kick it blunt cruisin’
catch us puff p-ssin’ and reminiscin’ on all the good times
rollin’ ’round at three o’clock gettin’ drunk off of the good vibes
i don’t need no acceptance all i need are these blue lines
writin’ what my heart feels, puttin’ ink into the blank spots
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[interlude]
i really don’t have any advice for you except for. don’t let anybody get in the way of what you want to do and what you have a vision of. do you, f-ck everybody else.
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[verse 2]
i used to be the dude with no lunch money in the hallways
now i’m eatin’ puerto rican p-ssy off the entree
i live deep off in the woods in a place i used to stomp around
still think my mom’s my biggest fan, still posted in the middle of town
jammin’ whatever’s playin’ on the radio
everybody’s livin’ fast while i’m cruisin’ slow
but i guess that’s just the life of a dude raised on a simple note
a thousand dollar pistol in my cheap goodwill coat
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[outro]
bad m-th- f-cka’s on the way y’all. i just figured i would come to the studio today and put down something for y’all that y’all could jam to. it will be out mid december, y’all are gonna love it, i can promise you that. i’m out, catch me on instagram.
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