Cyrus - On My Way Lyrics

Lyrics On My Way - Cyrus



I feel like Andy Dufresne, cuz I done crawled through a river of shit man
I'm lit fam, I don't need support like a kick stand
A sick man, sippin' malt liquor from big cans
Who did dance, with the fuckin' devil in quicksand
And lived to tell about it, and I'm making it back bitch
I done been to Hell and back, should be laid in a casket
I'm tryin' to hit up every page of the atlas
Kickin' that real shit, and awaken the masses
Words of mass destruction, and I'm coming in hot now
Just a bad motherfucker, rollin' up with the top down
I might of tried every drug and chemical compound
There was a time that I used to know, but I lost count
I'm seeing red, like a bleed in my iris
See my enemies dead, no fuckin' peace for the tyrants
Everybody else, take a trip and breath in the virus
Tell 'em welcome to the motherfuckin' season of Cyrus
Yeah I'm on my way, (yeah, yeah)
They always tryin' to ride my wave, (yup, yup)
And you know I don't give a fuck!
Singin' da-da-day, sa-da-tay
Let's get it on motherfuckers yippee ki-ya-yay
Every night I pray, (yuh, yeah)
Put in work every damn day!
Yeah I'm on my way
My life is a movie, that I write as I go bruh
So I get to choose, what I'll be like when I'm older
And you might not approve, you might not like what I told ya
But I'm not gonna lose, you picked a fight with a cobra
Every day I improve, and every day I get wiser
And I'm breakin' the rules, until the day I retire
With the heart of an animal, and a crazy desire
Dip my bones in adamantium, bath me in fire
Cuz I do what it takes, with every move that I make
And you know I earned every morsel of fuckin' food on my plate
I done made it through the misfortune, I'm learning through my mistakes
Anyway I can't think of nothing better to do when I'm baked
To tell the truth I don't need, to spend my life in a mansion
I could almost shoot for my dreams, from any sight that's abandoned
I got the faith and belief, to will what I can imagine
So I created this beat then I killed it like an assassin
Yeah I'm on my way, (yeah, yeah)
They always tryin' to ride my wave, (yup, yup)
And you know I don't give a fuck!
Singin' da-da-day, sa-da-tay
Let's get it on motherfuckers yippee ki-ya-yay
Every night I pray, (yuh, yeah)
Put in work every damn day!
Yeah I'm on my way
Five years ago, I came up with an escape plan
Told myself I can do it if Drake can
But then people started acting like I needed a brain scan
Tryin' to lecture me, and pressure me to be what I ain't then,
Just like that, one day I decided to fight back
Would of gave you anything, but now I'm taking my life back
If you got what it takes to get ya ass on the right track
And you ready and willing, then you can follow my flight path
But if not, bitch you wasn't shit but a pit stop
I'm leavin', there's too many reasons to list off
So get lost, you motherfuckers lame and I'm pissed off
It's Hip Hop, I'm tryin' to make a lane in a gridlock
You wack fucks, it's like I'm coming through in a Mack truck
I'm gassed up, and all my attributes are stacked up
Cuz I learned from my mistakes, the mishaps, and bad luck
And I'm makin' my escape from this trap that trapped us
Yeah I'm on my way, (yeah, yeah)
They always tryin' to ride my wave, (yup, yup)
And you know I don't give a fuck!
Singin' da-da-day, sa-da-tay
Let's get it on motherfuckers yippee ki-ya-yay
Every night I pray, (yuh, yeah)
Put in work every damn day!
Yeah I'm on my way



Writer(s): Kristopher Weese


Cyrus - Nightmarez
Album Nightmarez
date of release
24-03-2023




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