Money In The Way lyrics

[Chorus]
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can’t see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can’t see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga

[Verse 1]
I can't see you little n*gga, [?] man I wouldn't want to be you little n*gga
I'm a role with skrilla squad, get your bank roll a little bigger
Gotta wet yo Baby Mama slurped me up but I can’t hit her
I ain’t even want to do it but littlе [?] told me to get her
Got littlе b*tch she mad at me because she heard I f*cked her sister
I'm smokin’ stupid fruity and that b*tch is super freaky
[?]
They let me hear this sh*t, we burned a couple of blunts of ush
[?], another plastic for the hood
Get in like it is legal
I don't want it unless it's killer
World around the city, I'm that mothaf*ckin’ n*gga

[Chorus]
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga
[Verse 2]
The money in the way, Dolph keepin' stupid stanky loud irons around my waist
Paper route we in the v, I'm smokin' bud and drankin' bub
n*gga f*ck what it was, shout out to capo thug
Sneakers every day, that what the dope boy kick
[?] with a dope boy wrist
He ain't sh*t for seventeen and got a dope boy fit
I make dope boy hits, they love this dope boy sh*t
Forty minutes in the booth and then I'm back out to these streets
I'm handing out the [?], just like I'm handing out these freaks
[?] count this charlie every f*ckin' day
I don't see you little n*ggas because that charlie in the way

[Chorus]
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga

[Verse 3]
Hell naw I don't sell and all that sh*t these pus*y ass rappers, rappin' don't believe them
To the key, to the brick, thats some fairytale sh*t
From south memphis to the [?], the real n*ggas bumpin' Dolph
For the hood, all the hustlers and the robbin' ass n*ggas
Skrilla squad gettin money, you a [?] ass n*gga
[?] get your sh*t straight
What the f*ck thirty stacks, i throw that on a mixtape
Put your b*tch on that south kush and now she feelin' loose
Shout out n*ggas in the streets, I sh*t on n*ggas in the booth
Young n*gga exclusive pistol shooter hundred baby missiles
Rubber band and plenty skrilla, I don't see you little n*ggas
[Chorus]
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, the money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga, m-money in the way
Can't see you little n*gga