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

FaceTiming with my while I'm overseas
Had the record labels like a 100 trees
velvets, moving (?), bs want the D
I her hold it, I'mma pee and all I want is kerasine
I took a private jet to think about who I'mma be
ns calling me, they 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
lean 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

And I just 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 I was in high school
That na played a fool, but the trapping stops

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

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

I just the Bay, I'm balling in LA
She ain't talking guacamole, in my way
It's Mozzy on the way, he got the gang
Shout out my (?) with the
Lot of dope, smoke on my soccer jersey
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 this chain, spent on my belt
We could talk gun play, but most of y'all gon' tell
I ain't go to jail, they can't wait, taking no Ls
I ain't tryna go to jail, na, we ain't no Ls
Slid through like hellish st, how do ns feel
Slid 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 flight with 100 of 'em
Next South Beach, MIA homie
And I ain't had a job, but I got yay homie
And if a na tryna rob, I'mma on 'em
1 thing Bricc, a na keep a rocket
.30 off the hip and the na to pop it

A he quick to test me, bh that be pocket
Sent 100 pound na, made 100
Pack down in the A, super straight
Just made it, just 50 bands, 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
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