In the Way (feat. Ria Fleck & Kaptino)
Bussin' off this yapa that bitch got me in my feelings
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceilings
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Aye, You should know you won't stop shit
Hustle real strong, Real solid, I'm conditioning
Family acting like COVID the reason we social distancing (Social distancing)
Huh, But that was now and then (But that was now and then)
I put my heart in my music, It's right there with sons it's the only way I use it
If you playing with my feelings then you know that I'm a lose it
Niggas only get smart when I start acting stupid (Start acting stupid)
Cause if I got it I'm a pull it, We ain't internet beefing we gone bring it to your yard
We ain't standing on the porch, We gone bring it to your door
(We gone bring it to your door)
Yeah we gone bring it to your door
Bussin' off this yapa that bitch got me in my feelings
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceilings
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All my niggas riding, I just tell em' where we going
You can't ever fuck with us my nigga we not going
Give me six feet, Twenty-twenty was the coldest
We got twenty-one, Watch them other niggas folding (That's right)
Treat me like a villain, That's life
Bussin' off this yapa, Let's ride
Pop a bean, It's the best high
I been feeling so alive, I'm like fuck em' tell em' that
We some dogs, We a pack
We gone ball wit some racks
We some hogs, Give it back
We don't fall, We a stack
Tuck em all, We the crack
I been riding like a Lac' smoking weed by the pack
Bussin' off this yapa that bitch got me in my feelings
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceiling
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceilings
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Aye, You should know you won't stop shit
Hustle real strong, Real solid, I'm conditioning
Family acting like COVID the reason we social distancing (Social distancing)
Huh, But that was now and then (But that was now and then)
I put my heart in my music, It's right there with sons it's the only way I use it
If you playing with my feelings then you know that I'm a lose it
Niggas only get smart when I start acting stupid (Start acting stupid)
Cause if I got it I'm a pull it, We ain't internet beefing we gone bring it to your yard
We ain't standing on the porch, We gone bring it to your door
(We gone bring it to your door)
Yeah we gone bring it to your door
Bussin' off this yapa that bitch got me in my feelings
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceilings
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All my niggas riding, I just tell em' where we going
You can't ever fuck with us my nigga we not going
Give me six feet, Twenty-twenty was the coldest
We got twenty-one, Watch them other niggas folding (That's right)
Treat me like a villain, That's life
Bussin' off this yapa, Let's ride
Pop a bean, It's the best high
I been feeling so alive, I'm like fuck em' tell em' that
We some dogs, We a pack
We gone ball wit some racks
We some hogs, Give it back
We don't fall, We a stack
Tuck em all, We the crack
I been riding like a Lac' smoking weed by the pack
Bussin' off this yapa that bitch got me in my feelings
Me and all my people high as fuck, We might bust through the ceiling
These days other people tryna' treat us like villains
They just mad they see us politicking, Knowing they civilians
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room
You just in the way, Can you give me room
They just in the way, Need to give us room (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Turner, Kevin Kirkendall, Ria Fleck
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