In My Way Songtext
von 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

Boss na 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 taking 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 bh, who go my black Panther rocking Puma
Swear these ns turn to big sharks swim through ′em
Had to fail Kid Ink before he told me give it to him


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

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


Still got a couple ns I could get up off the block
RIP Kid Kelly, know the whole street hot
Way these ns 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 ns, just a couple of 'em made
Last 45 minute flight, LA to the Bay
You ain′t got the same pass na

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

I just left the Bay, I'm balling in LA
She ain′t talking 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 bh keep on swerving off the pay
100 band play, saving 30 out the gate
100 band play, saving 30 out the gate

Wake up and get baked, run it up for my gang
Go and buy some more buckets, ns 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, taking no Ls
I ain′t tryna go to jail, na, we ain't taking no Ls
Slid through like hellish st, how do them ns feel
Slid through like hellish st, how do them ns feel

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

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 na tryna rob, I'mma spray on ′em
1 thing about Bricc, a na keep a rocket
.30 off the hip and the na quick to pop it

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

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