[Intro: Captain]
Once again, welcome aboard
Delta Flight: 29-28
And thank you for flying Delta
[Verse 1]
I've don' been the fliest on the scene
Funny, some'll never get to choose
You can ask about me in the streets
All they said was "Damn that n***a smooth"
I'ma prolly have to book a trip (trip)
Somewhere on an island with a view (first cla**)
You would think I'm f**in' with the crips
'Way the boy don' came up out the blue
Move into the city
Young dude coming from the burbs
View I need is similar to birds
Villa on the island with the bird
Tiki hut in Maui with a sign that's sayin’
"Please do not disturb"
I just say the word
[Pre-Hook]
Pull me up a plane ticket
Hold up, tryna travel like I changed pivots
Ain’t gotta say that since a kid I had the same mission
See I’m just waiting ‘till the fame kick-in, I ain’t tripping
I’ll be on my way
[Hook]
I’m on my way
I’m on my motherf**in’ way
Yeah, I’m on my way
Tryna get paid
Hustlin' every day
Yeah, I’m on my way
I’m ‘bout to book me a ticket and take a vacation
Working so hard every day and I’m tired of waiting
I’m on my way
[Verse 2]
Way up, I can lay up on a beach
I don’t even gotta pull a chair
Po’ll probably have to smoke a blunt
You can prolly smell it in the air, yeah
Want to take a private overseas
bu*tons with the flowers on the shirt
Tryna hit the valet with the keys, yeah
Then I tell him park it in reverse
Man this sh** the life
Picture always have to fit the frame
All I ever wanted was the pay
'Bout a quarter million it could change
I just need somebody that can fly me even if I miss the plane
In a different lane
[Pre-Hook]
Pull me up a plane ticket
Hold up, tryna travel like you changed pivots
Ain’t gotta say that since a kid I had the same mission
See I’m just waiting ‘til the fame kick in, I ain’t tripping
I’ll be on my way
[Hook]
I’m on my way
I’m on my motherf**in’ way
Yeah, I’m on my way
Tryna get paid
Hustlin' every day
Yeah, I’m on my way
I’m ‘bout to book me a ticket and take a vacation
Working so hard every day and I’m tired of waiting
I’m on my way
[Verse 3]
Ain't been on a plane, since the first grade
If there's any way of livin' I prefer paid
Let the high tide run up on a kid
Help aside me, couple candles like a birthday
I've been workin' out, no break
Been my job, I had to toll the weigh
Momma said, I better throw the breaks
Take a couple off and then it's back to showin' face
Last time I left the city, it was only for a day
I'm too busy planning for the life
I think I deserve a party for the night
Or a weekend doing nothing on the beach
While I wait, I'll put some bottles over ice
Man, f** it
We've been talking 'bout Miami for a while now
Come up out the f**in' up, let's put the 5' down
Hold a bottle in my hands, sippin' 'till I'm on a wave
While I watch the waves weigh-up over high grounds
I'll be on my way!
[Outro]
I’m on my motherf**in’ way
Yeah, I’m on my way
Tryna get paid
Hustlin' every day
Yeah, I’m on my way
I’m ‘bout to book me a ticket and take a vacation
Working so hard every day and I’m tired of waiting
I’m on my way