In My Way
KID INK · RSS2 (Rocketshipshawty 2) 2016 · Track 06 of 16
[Kid Ink:] I got the green in my way Whole lean in my way See the cops in my way No stops in my way I been MIA Summer out of state See the green in my way Whole lean in my way
[Mozzy:] Boss nigga but I listen to what my son say Swap with the gun play, shot down on the Monday Move like Cash Money soldiers, stick with it, we takin' over Man of the city, my favourite soda, backwoods with the purple rover I be MIA, I had a summer outta state I call my side bitch, who go my black Panther rockin' Puma Swear these niggas turn to big sharks swim through 'em Had to fail Kid Ink before he told me give it to him FaceTimin' with my mama while I'm overseas Had the record labels smellin' like a 100 trees Crunch velvets, movin' [?], bitches want the D I tell her hold it, I'm a pee and all I want is kerasine I just took a private jet to think about who I'm a be Nerd niggas callin' me, they tryna go to war with me But war cost money and these niggas lookin' poor to me Cops in my way, they wanna see me deteriorate
[Kid Ink:] I got the green in my way Whole lean in my way See the cops in my way No stops in my way I been MIA Summer out of state See the green in my way Whole lean in my way
And I just wanna see how far shit take us Gettin' any closer, you be standin' on the tables Shawty start to recognise and her friends do too And I'm feelin' like the dawg that I was in high school That nigga played a fool, but the trappin' never stops Still got a couple niggas I could get up off the block RIP Kid Kelly, know the whole street hot Way these niggas still bang, I ain't worried 'bout the cops Oh it's bat tag gang, see the chain, it's my name Tag day one niggas, just a couple of 'em made Last 45 minute flight, LA to the Bay You ain't got the same pass nigga
I got the green in my way Whole lean in my way See the cops in my way No stops in my way I been MIA Summer out of state See the green in my way Whole lean in my way
[Nef the Pharaoh:] I just left the Bay, I'm ballin' in LA She ain't talkin' guacamole, prolly' in my way It's Mozzy on the way, he prolly' got the gang Shout out my [?] with the dream Lot of dope, smoke on my soccer jersey stain My white bitch keep on swervin' off the pay 100 band play, savin' 30 out the gate 100 band play, savin' 30 out the gate Wake up and get baked, run it up for my gang Go and buy some more buckets, niggas need some more things 15 for this chain, spent more on my belt We could talk about gun play, but most of y'all gon' tell I ain't tryna go to jail, they can't wait, takin' no Ls I ain't tryna go to jail, nigga, we ain't takin' no Ls Slid through like hellish shit, how do them niggas feel Slid through like hellish shit, how do them niggas feel
[Kid Ink:] I got the green in my way Whole lean in my way See the cops in my way No stops in my way I been MIA Summer out of state See the green in my way Whole lean in my way
[Bricc Baby:] I just hopped up on a flight with like 100 of 'em Next stop South Beach, MIA homie And I ain't never had a job, but I got yay homie And if a nigga tryna rob, I'm a spray on 'em 1 thing about Bricc, a nigga keep a rocket 30 off the hip and the nigga quick to pop it A he quick to test me, bitch that be outta pocket Sent 100 pound nigga, made 100 profit Pack touched down in the A, super straight Just made it, just 50 bands, super play Call my nigga Mozzy, pull up in a super Wraith Let the know Kid Ink then we blowin' stupid band
[Kid Ink:] I got the green in my way Whole lean in my way See the cops in my way No stops in my way I been MIA Summer out of state See the green in my way Whole lean in my way