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 Cash Money soldiers, stick with it, we taking over
Man of the city, my soda, backwoods with the purple rover
I be MIA, I had a outta state
I my side bh, who go my black Panther rocking Puma
these ns turn to big sharks swim through 'em
Had to Kid Ink before he told me give it to him

FaceTiming with my mama while I'm
Had the record labels smelling like a 100
Crunch velvets, (?), bs want the D
I tell her it, I'mma pee and all I want is kerasine
I just a private jet to think about who I'mma be
Nerd ns calling me, they go to war with me
But war money and these ns looking poor to me
in my way, they 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
out of state
See the in my way
Whole in my way

And I just wanna see how far st us
Getting any closer, you be standing on the
Shawty to recognise and her friends do too
And I'm feeling like the that I was in high school
That na a fool, but the trapping never stops

Still got a ns I could get up off the block
RIP Kid Kelly, know the street hot
Way these ns bang, I ain't worried 'bout the cops
Oh it's bat tag gang, see the chain, it's my
Tag day one ns, a couple 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 left 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, 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

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

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
Whole in my way

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

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

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