[Intro: Joss Austin]
On the way…
Far away…
[Hook: Joss Austin]
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Hop up in the Benz and we gon’ put some miles on it
Hop up in the Benz girl we gon’ put some miles on it
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Fuck ’em all, looking from the outside ohh
Cause they know that we got it yeah
[Verse 1: Gemini Major]
I got all the weed in my pack yeah
If you want it, you can call me in advance
If I pull up, I’ma pull up in a Benzo
[?] on new shoes, hopping up a level, yah
My neck on freeze bitch, don’t you take a step
I got drip on the floor, I just made it rain
Click-click pictures in my fuckin’ set
Bitch please distance, show me some respect
I’ve been in my bag, in my [?]
I’ve been in my pouch, migos adios
You got none of that, she want money yoh
I got all of that, for your body yoh
Hit me up yeah
[Hook: Joss Austin]
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Hop up in the Benz and we gon’ put some miles on it
Hop up in the Benz girl we gon’ put some miles on it
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Fuck ’em all, looking from the outside ohh
Cause they know that we got it yeah
[Verse 2: Nadia Nakai]
(Bragga!!)
Honey I’m a savage, I’ma need a bag or two, aye
Yeah I’m a little damaged, yeah you know I had to do
Yeah I ain’t never panicked cause a fan I’m pretty cool, aye
Yeah I like it lavage, everything brand new
Yeah I’m down with the crew
Touch down cause we flew
Run town in a coupe
Everything’s on Ooooohh
Wanna see what it dooooo? I’m around for a few
Every time you phone me, you know I’m on the way
I ain’t never phony, you ain’t fuckin’ with a fake
I can be a homie, for the gram’s sake
Then you gonna owe me, better make that bed shake, sccrrr
Why you playin’?
Why you actin’ shady?
I’m just sayin’, I’m looking super wavy
A little crazy, still a boss lady
Prints on Fendi, fuck you pay me
[Hook: Joss Austin]
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Hop up in the Benz and we gon’ put some miles on it
Hop up in the Benz girl we gon’ put some miles on it
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Fuck ’em all, looking from the outside ohh
Cause they know that we got it yeah
{Verse 3: Beast}
(Hey, yeah)
Hey sweetie I’m not talking speedhumps when I say “A homie’s on the way”
Grab your luggage, get the pot plant, get your Chardonnay
Meet me at the back, I’m in the parking bay, I’ll keep the engine running
Come on baby let’s get lost, I’m like a charging cable
I know you like to skinny dip
Bonnie & Clyde are cool but that Mandela Winnie tip…
Is what I got with you
Let’s hit the ocean, maybe wash away the voodoo
You can straighten out my English, mina ngik’ fundis’ isiZulu
We don’t need nobody else to see, we cool as you and me
Know that I prefer the double G’s, you into Louis V
It’s crazy how you got a cat jumping like my Puma flees
It’s funny how we connect, you’d swear we sharing humour [?]
Oh yeah baby, oh yeah baby
Just say the destination, I’ma take us right there lady
[?], girl I’m bound to make it wild
Let’s make it a thriller, with no Michael Jackson
Come let’s fly, what’s up?
[Bridge: Joss Austin]
Ohhhh oh oh ohhhh ohh oh
Ohhhh oh oh ohhhh ohhhh, oh oh oh
[Hook: Joss Austin]
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Hop up in the Benz and we gon’ put some miles on it
Hop up in the Benz girl we gon’ put some miles on it
Hit me up and I’ll be on the way
Pack a bag cause we going far away
Fuck ’em all, looking from the outside ohh
Cause they know that we got it yeah
