On My Way mgk

[Verse 1]
Okay, now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, "Hi, haters!", I know, I've been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it ironic before I was twenty one
I put my future on the table and I won?
See they told me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my casino
Made sure my fellas good
Now I'm Robert DeNiro, sipping Clicquot
With the girl that held me down from the beginning
My team throwing up L's, but it's funny 'cause we winning
A million talked down, soon as I rose from the bottom
But opinions assholes now, everybody got 'em
So they ask me why I do it, I do it for the streets
Heard momma got out the grill, man I do it for the grease
Man I do it for the five pack of Hanes wife-beats
That I wore like everyday to show my brand new ink
Shit I remember working jobs, just so I could hit the dance up
Never had a date, so I really didn't dance much
Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad's tux
Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it gully with my black Chucks
So you can keep watching the stars, but me I wanna be 'em
And I just beat the odds, I guess we can call it even
'Cause the underdog, went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
To living lavish than a muhfucker
God damn!