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king von - in the way lyrics

[intro]
von
huh? what?
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger
huh?
von

[chorus]
b+tch, you in the way (yeah)
i been stacking my racks and making sure folks and ’em straight
b+tch, you in the way (yeah)
’cause you standing on that block and you ain’t sold sh+t all day
b+tch, you in the way (huh?)
’cause you ain’t got a glock
and when they catch you, they gon’ shoot your face (boom, boom)
b+tch, you in the way
’cause one up top, when you noticed it, it was too late (d+mn, d+mn)
b+tch, you in the way
you be spending your kids, they hungry, you spending the rent
b+tch, you in the way
ho, you be stealing and sh+t and ain’t cutting folks and ’em in
b+tch, you in the way
you at the doctor again (huh?), the abortion don’t know if it’s his (what, what?)
b+tch, you in the way
i’m getting sick of this sh+t, he snitching but that be your mans
see, you in the way
[verse]
my glocks stay c+cked, 38 face shots, boy, you know how i rock (you know how i rock, n+gga)
had to climb from the bottom to the top on the spell, but you know i ain’t stop (but you know i ain’t stop, n+gga)
you gon’ eat or gon’ starve, you gon’ work or gon’ rob, better play your part
it be hard when you locked behind them bars, you done snaked everybody, who the f+ck you finna call? (d+mn, d+mn, d+mn)
take a n+gga down my sport (nah)
you ain’t outside, boy, your ass on the porch (yeah, yeah)
found out where he stay, turn his block to the fourth (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
“von, when you gon’ quit?”
let me catch one more, you know
send a broke n+gga to the sto’ (to the sto’)
let me get some woods, bag of chips and a coat (and a coat)
in the deck it ain’t hard, we was sellin’ that soap, playin’ with the wrong n+ggas, you gon’ get yo’ ass poked (yeah, yeah)
i’m from the trenches (d+mn)
yo’ b+tch sucked my d+ck and you kissed it (you kissed it)
i’m team no lackin’, lil mister (lil mista)
these n+ggas ain’t brothers, they sisters (gang, gang)
i’m official (gang), i came up shootin’ them pistols (boom, boom)
got magazines, come get your issue (yeah)
they ain’t slidin’ but they said they miss you (boom, boom, boom)

- king von lyrics

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