Lyrics: Tonee Hayes/Brian Todd Collins/Zihirr Mitchell/Jordan Holt/Timothy Patterson
Music: Tonee Hayes/Brian Todd Collins/Zihirr Mitchell/Jordan Holt/Timothy Patterson
I got the green in my way
Whoa 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
Whoa lean in my way
Boss b***h but I listen to what my son sa
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 favorite soda backwoods with the purple rover
I be MIA I had a summer outta state
I call my side b***h who go my black panther rockin' pum
Swear these niggas turn to big sharks swim through 'e
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' b*****s want the
I tell her hold it I'mma pee and all I want is currency
I just took a private jet to think about who I'mma be
Nerd niggas callin' me they tryna go to war with m
But war cost money and these niggas lookin' poor to m
Cops in my way they wanna see me deteriorate
I got the green in my way
Whoa 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
Whoa lean in my way
And I just wanna see how far shit take u
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 b***h played a fool but the trappin' never stop
Still got a couple niggas I could get up off the bloc
Rip kid cali know the whole street hot
Way these niggas still bang I ain't worried 'bout the cop
Oh it's bat tag gang see the chain it's my name
Tag day one niggas just a couple of 'em mad
Last 45 minute flight la to the bay
You ain't got the same pass b***h
I got the green in my way
Whoa 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
Whoa lean in my way
I just left the bay I'm ballin' in la
She ain't talkin' guacamole prolly' in my way
E mozzy on the way he prolly' got the gang
Shout out my loc b***hy four and slimy with the drea
Lot of shit smoke on my soccer jersey stai
My white b***h geekin' swervin' off the pa
100 band play savin'30 out the gate
100 band play savin'30 out the gate
Wake up and get paid run it up for my gang
Go and buy some more buckets niggas need some more thing
15 for this chain spent more on my bail
We could talk about gun play but most of y'all gon' tell
I ain't tryna go to jail b***h we ain't takin' no l
I ain't tryna go to jail b***h we ain't takin' no l
Slid through like hellish shit, how do them niggas feel
Slid through like hellish shit, how do them niggas feel
I got the green in my way
Whoa 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
Whoa 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 nigga tryna rob, I'mma 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, nigga, 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
I got the green in my way
Whoa 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
Whoa lean in my way