Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Get in My Way , by - KontraversyRelease date: 11.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Get in My Way |
| We into the money, we into the bitches |
| You play with the money, we sending them hitters |
| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches |
| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers |
| We play with the money my nigga, we get it |
| We took over everything nigga, we with it |
| The only thing moving is me and my niggas |
| We rushing into it, the money the movement |
| So nigga don’t get in my way |
| Nigga don’t get in my way |
| Rugby he gripping the Glock, I run around with the K |
| I been addicted to pots, I’m into whipping the yay |
| I’m into coming to cities, fucking it up for the cake |
| Flooding that shit then I’m flooding my wrist |
| Cause the work that we got is amazing |
| Been fucking them bitches that’s fucking with bitches |
| That pussy they throwing amazing |
| Look at these stones in the chain |
| Look at these stones in the rings |
| Look at my niggas, we looking like money |
| We getting that shit every way |
| Me and my niggas, they calling us drop boys |
| We playing with birds, we trapping the drops boy |
| We been in the streets playing with coke boy |
| Now we with French, and he brought the Coke Boys |
| We into the money, we into the bitches |
| You play with the money, we sending them hitters |
| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches |
| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers |
| We play with the money my nigga, we get it |
| We took over everything nigga, we with it |
| The only thing moving is me and my niggas |
| We rushing into it, the money the movement |
| So nigga don’t get in my way |
| Put the toast on my lap, and the coast on my back |
| Put your bitch on her knees, then I blow out her back |
| I put a million hours in that kitchen |
| With that tunnel vision, that’s why all my diamonds glisten |
| I stay high on some |
| My seat down, my cash up |
| Her face down, her ass up |
| Head down, my glass up |
| My niggas 'round, they strapped up |
| Like, me and Chinx, he getting wavy with some porno stars |
| Got your bitch tip-toeing on my marble floors |
| Hundred thousand in that chain, about a mansion on that watch |
| I got 100 rounds in that K, I leave you planking on your block |
| It’s that Brick Squad, Coke Boy |
| Break her heart for that show boy |
| Forty large for that old boy |
| Pillsbury Doughboy |
| We into the money, we into the bitches |
| You play with the money, we sending them hitters |
| We play with the money, we fucking your bitches |
| We fuck up a check and we fucking them strippers |
| We play with the money my nigga, we get it |
| We took over everything nigga, we with it |
| The only thing moving is me and my niggas |
| We rushing into it, the money the movement |
| So nigga don’t get in my way |
| We play with the money my nigga, we get it |
| We took over everything nigga, we with it |
| The only thing moving is me and my niggas |
| We rushing into it, the money the movement |
| So nigga don’t get in my way |