Lyrics “In The Way” – Dat Boi Skeet & NBA YoungBoy
You know I keep it on me, that’s like every day
Me and my n*ggas, you know we ain’t gonna play
Dat Boi Skeet and that boy Young NBA
You in the way
If you ain’t gettin’ money, you just in the way
You ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, it ain’t sh*t to say
Blue hundreds, blue strips like I hit the bank
If he ’round me, then you know we ’bout that pistol play
Eatin’ good, it was days I couldn’t get a plate
I was trappin’, tryna get it, tryna make a play
If you don’t wanna lose your b*tch, you better get your bae
By any means get your cake, you broke, I can’t relate
Mama told me watch your homies, this street sh*t ain’t safe
N*ggas leave you by your lonely when you get a case
Keep it on me every day ’cause n*ggas love to hate
Rather be upstate than lackin’, so I play it safe
We was young, kickin’ doors, tryna hit a safe
You go against them down the hill boys, a big mistake
One call is all it takes, and you will get erased
Tryna make it from the ‘jects to that big estate
I need mine today (mine today), it ain’t no time to waste
I gotta get it, gotta make sure me and mines are straight
They dyin’ in my hood, I wake up, will I die today
I keep it on me just in case I gotta ride today
If you ain’t gettin’ money, you just in the way
You ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, it ain’t sh*t to say
Blue hundreds, blue strips like I hit the bank
If he ’round me, then you know we ’bout that pistol play
Eatin’ good, it was days I couldn’t get a plate
I was trappin’, tryna get it, tryna make a play
If you don’t wanna lose your b*tch, you better get your bae
By any means get your cake, you broke, I can’t relate
If you with me, then you know we ’bout it
Ridin’ round strapped with the .40
If you talkin’, you better stand on it
Real quick I drop a 40
Love all of my fans, I’m chasin’ that bag
I ain’t goin’ back to where I started
I’m movin’ too fast, slow down ‘fore I crash
I ain’t never goin’ out (I’m never)
Forever be thuggin’, forever be hustlin’
I go and get it if I want it (if I want it)
You play with my brother, he give me the word
Then you know that I’m on it (that I’m on it)
I be up early in the mornin’ (in the mornin’)
I’m chasin’ money, I ain’t snorin’ (I ain’t snorin’)
Strapped up while I’m tourin’ (strapped)
All these diamonds got me glowin’ (glowin’)
Real n*ggas, we gon’ last forever (forever)
Be a man, be about whatever (whatever)
Stand tall up in any weather (any weather)
Sabotage me, I never let ’em
This life that I’m livin’, I swear that it’s crazy
I been dancin’ with the devil (devil)
Put on for the north ’cause that’s what had made me
Gettin’ to it, never settle, yeah
If you ain’t gettin’ money, you just in the way
You ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, it ain’t sh*t to say
Blue hundreds, blue strips like I hit the bank
If he ’round me, then you know we ’bout that pistol play
Eatin’ good, it was days I couldn’t get a plate
I was trappin’, tryna get it, tryna make a play
If you don’t wanna lose your b*tch, you better get your bae
By any means get your cake, you broke, I can’t relate
That I’m on it
In the mornin’
I ain’t snorin’
Sh*t to say
That I’m on it
In the mornin’
I ain’t snorin’
Eatin’ good, it was days I couldn’t get a plate
I was trappin’, tryna get it, tryna make a play
If you don’t wanna lose your b*tch, you better get your bae
By any means get your cake, you broke, I can’t relate…
