| These, these days, my mind doesn’t have any-ny space
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| For anybody tryna get in the, the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| Even when I work, they take a long break
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| Living like I’m on stage, do the dash with no breaks
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| Living how I’m living, hope I live to see a long age
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| GPS infinite so the future’s went the wrong way
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| Dirty nights and long days, wake up at the wrong place
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| Shorty forgot I just moved and pulled up at the wrong place
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| Moving at a strong pace, I could do this all day
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| Chiefin' in the hallway, baggie full of all J’s
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Got lights like Francis, my dreams held answers
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| I feel like Kansas, they feel me out in Kansas
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| All them chances, you had me random, you had me ransom
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| I couldn’t get out them handcuffs, nah, that’s cancelled
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| Forever manifested
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| I see to it first 'cause I’m seeing through the blessing
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| I shine a little 'cause I like to see the crescent
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| You couldn’t see it, couldn’t even be your best friend
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| Now, now, what you talking about?
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| You know I never live this shit with a doubt
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| I ride through spaces, constellations just to figure it out
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| Shit, I figured it out, ain’t no figuring out, I’m just living it out
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| Yeah, boss talk in the Cali coupe
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| Ain’t no losses for me, this shit is valuable
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| Yeah, more stages and more flights
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| Less cages and more sights, more blessings and more life
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way
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| These days, my mind doesn’t have any space
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| For anybody tryna get in the way
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| All in the way, all in the way, all in the way |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All in the Way , by - Alex Wiley. Song from the album Tangerine Dream II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп