"OTW" lyrics

(Hood rich, buddy)
I'm on the way, lil' GPS, I'm on the way (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm on the way, GPS, I'm on the way (Ayy, ayy, skrrt)
GPS, I'm on the way (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Young Rich Squad)
I'm runnin' late (Woah, woah), I'm runnin' late (Woah, woah)
Okay, I'm runnin' late
Dope black off the pound (The pound), the packs on the phone (The phone)
The trap John Cena, I'm the trap Mike Jones (Woah, woah, woah, let's go)
You know I gotta be honest with you niggas
We hood rich, bitch
Woah, let's go
Let's go (Woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah), woah

Packs runnin' low (Hood rich), packs gotta go (Hood rich)
Oh, I bring the fiends they dope (Go), I'm the hood rich Santa Claus (Go, go; Hood rich)
Robin Hood, I'm the hood rich Robin Hood (H-h-h-hood rich)
Trap is good (Go), okay, the trap is good (Go, go)
Woah, trap is great (Go), woah, you broke, so why you hate? (Go, go)
Woah, hop out cars, different state (Woah, woah), lil' GPS, I'm on the way (Skrrt, skrrt; Hood rich, buddy)
I'm on the way, lil' GPS, I'm on the way (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm on the way, GPS, I'm on the way (Ayy, ayy, skrrt)
GPS, I'm on the way (Skrrt, skrrt), wait, okay, runnin' late (Woah-woah-woah)
Wait, I'm runnin' late (Woah, woah), wait, okay, I'm runnin' late
Dope black off the pound (Pound), the packs on the phone (The phone)
The trap John Cena, I'm the trap Mike Jones (Woah, woah, woah, let's go)
Still tippin' on it (Woah, woah), shawty wanna call it (Go, go)
I told her, "Baby, come right through, I'll teach you 'bout some phonics" (Woah, woah, woah, woah; H-h-h-hood rich)
Ooh, I like that, she ooh, right there (There)
I told her, "Bae, come pull up on, I'll pull up on your hair" (Hood rich)
Bad bitch sang (Woah), real dope king (Woah, woah)
Dope still king, bitch, she kissed my pinky ring

Woah, woah, let's go
Gucci, woah