Luyện nghe bài hát In My Way

I got the in my way
Whole in my way
See the in my way
No in my way
I MIA
out of state
See the in my way
lean in my way

Boss na but I to what my son say
with the gun play, shot down on the Monday
Move like Cash Money soldiers, stick it, we taking over
Man of the city, my favourite soda, backwoods the purple rover
I be MIA, I had a outta state
I call my side bh, who go my Panther rocking Puma
Swear these ns turn to big swim through 'em
Had to Kid Ink before he told me give it to him

FaceTiming with my while I'm overseas
Had the labels smelling like a 100 trees
Crunch velvets, moving (?), bs the D
I tell her hold it, I'mma pee and all I is kerasine
I just took a private jet to think who I'mma be
Nerd ns calling me, tryna go to war with me
But war cost and these ns looking poor to me
Cops in my way, wanna see me deteriorate

I got the in my way
Whole in my way
See the in my way
No in my way
I MIA
out of state
See the in my way
Whole in my way

And I wanna see how far st take us
any closer, you be standing on the tables
Shawty start to and her friends do too
And I'm feeling like the dawg that I was in high
na played a fool, but the trapping never stops

Still got a ns I could get up off the block
RIP Kid Kelly, the whole street hot
Way these ns still bang, I ain't 'bout the cops
Oh it's bat tag gang, see the chain, my name
Tag day one ns, just a of 'em made
Last 45 flight, LA to the Bay
You ain't got the same na

I got the in my way
lean in my way
See the in my way
No in my way
I MIA
out of state
See the in my way
lean in my way

I just left the Bay, I'm in LA
She ain't talking guacamole, in my way
It's on the way, he prolly' got the gang
out my (?) with the dream
Lot of dope, on my soccer jersey stain
My white bh on swerving off the pay
100 band play, 30 out the gate
100 play, saving 30 out the gate

Wake up and get baked, run it up for my
Go and buy some more buckets, ns need some more
15 for chain, spent more on my belt
We could talk about gun play, but most of y'all tell
I ain't tryna go to jail, they can't wait, no Ls
I ain't tryna go to jail, na, we ain't no Ls
Slid through like hellish st, how do ns feel
through like hellish st, how do them ns feel

I got the in my way
Whole in my way
See the in my way
No in my way
I MIA
Summer out of
See the in my way
lean in my way

I just hopped up on a with like 100 of 'em
Next stop South Beach, MIA
And I ain't never had a job, but I got yay
And if a na tryna rob, spray on 'em
1 thing about Bricc, a na a rocket
.30 off the hip and the na to pop it

A he to test me, bh that be outta pocket
Sent 100 pound na, 100 profit
touched down in the A, super straight
Just it, just 50 bands, super play
my na Mozzy, pull up in a super Wraith
Let the know Kid Ink then we blowing band

I got the in my way
lean in my way
See the in my way
No in my way
I MIA
out of state
See the in my way
lean in my way