
More On The Way Derek Minor (Ft. 1K Phew, Jon Keith & nobigdyl.)
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[Chorus: Derek Minor]
Workin' non-stop (Non-stop)
That's why I got a lot (Got a lot)
Feel like they wanna see me fall so I bought the drop
I leave a stain on everything, they can't take the spot
(Woah, woah woah,) Now we up, now we up
Talked to God yesterday, He said, "There's more on the way"
I done made a lot of money and there's more on the way
I done got a couple plaques and it's more on the way
Put a lot of people on and it's more on the way
[Verse 1: Derek Minor]
(Lay low) Poppin' up
Life a marathon I got no choice but run amok
Sliding on these tracks, my haters need a salt truck
And they still won't melt the ice
And it's black and I'm back
You talkin' down, what is that?
Boy you act like we ain't blessed or som'
God ain't flex or som'
If you want me on your set or som'
Cut a check or som'
We been bringin' dreams alive like Freddy Kruger, we ain't done
I've been movin' on this blind faith while starin' at the Son
Just what winnin' sound like
They don't see it let alone what it feel like
Dawg, why you worried 'bout them? Go get your own life
Countin' everybody pockets like you work for Levi
Oh my, that won't get you nowhere
Workin' non-stop (Non-stop)
That's why I got a lot (Got a lot)
Feel like they wanna see me fall so I bought the drop
I leave a stain on everything, they can't take the spot
(Woah, woah woah,) Now we up, now we up
Talked to God yesterday, He said, "There's more on the way"
I done made a lot of money and there's more on the way
I done got a couple plaques and it's more on the way
Put a lot of people on and it's more on the way
[Verse 1: Derek Minor]
(Lay low) Poppin' up
Life a marathon I got no choice but run amok
Sliding on these tracks, my haters need a salt truck
And they still won't melt the ice
And it's black and I'm back
You talkin' down, what is that?
Boy you act like we ain't blessed or som'
God ain't flex or som'
If you want me on your set or som'
Cut a check or som'
We been bringin' dreams alive like Freddy Kruger, we ain't done
I've been movin' on this blind faith while starin' at the Son
Just what winnin' sound like
They don't see it let alone what it feel like
Dawg, why you worried 'bout them? Go get your own life
Countin' everybody pockets like you work for Levi
Oh my, that won't get you nowhere
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