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On My Way (Remix)

 

On My Way (Remix)


Church
Church

I had a girlfriend in ninth grade, she said I was a joke
So did all my classmates, they said I was only blowing smoke
When I told them one day my music would hit it from coast to coast
Now they bumping me in Canada, I'm sitting on my porch
Paid for, three bedroom, two bath, I worked my ass off
Couple sexy Chevy's, I ain't rich, I'm just well off
Same guy in the hallways with weed stashed in that Carhartt
Cranking up Hillbilly Deluxe right before the Friday night game starts
Abercrombie cologne, Skoal ring in the denim blue jeans
Thinking we was badass driving 'round at 16
Wasting all that allowance to be the midnight jukebox
Hotboxing Harpeth parking lot watching for night cops
Lauren Beth had the Buick, we ran the wheels off that bitch
Rolling stoned up in the meadows and all of the ranchettes
Shit my life has been a movie full of fun and Brentwood boobies
Breaking out our old trucks, gigging out and just acting stupid
My principal set me down and said I was nothing but an idiot
No college education but now I'm getting six digits in
Feels pretty damn 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 cruising
Catch us puff passing and reminiscing on all the good times
Rolling 'round at three o'clock getting drunk off of good vibes
I don't need no acceptance all I need are these blue lines
Writing what my heart feels, putting ink into the blank spots
Church

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, fuck everybody else.
Church

I used to be the dude with no lunch money in the hallways
Now I'm eating Puerto Rican pussy 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
Jamming whatever's playing on the radio
Everybody's living fast while I'm cruising 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
Church

Bad Mutha Fucka'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.
Church

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