Stay in Yo Lane

Bentley mulsanne
Pull up wit wok
Benz truck came wit no top

Stay wit a cane
Stay wit a mop
Bet them bodies gon' drop

Stay in yo lane
Money don't stop
I might as well bust down the clock

Niggas gon hate
I climb to the top
And I bet they ass still won't stop

They said I was lame
They bitches gon' swap
They touchin' all over my jock

Nothing the same
I'm makin' a lot
My cars fillin all of the lot

Put em' to shame
Everyone shocked
That I'm grinding I'm gettin' hot

I swear I won't change
It's been a few years but I bet they ass still gon' shop

All the jewelry you got is bogus
Exotic car no focus
I stay wit a stick like locus
Ain't signing unless it's a bonus

Kvng Russ steppin' out they notice
It's sad gotta watch who the closest
I was down bad right at the lowest
Smokin' gas in illegal doses

I'm the one my nigga I'm chosen
40 k on my neck I'm frozen
I'm sick of these young niggas dozen
3leven Da Gang stay woven

Stay wit the bread ain't loafin
Double c on all of my clothing
Hop in ghost I'm coasting
Touch down in the jet like Rosen

Yaaa

Her pussy stay wet like sum lotion
I meant what I said when I said that I'm chosen ya

Smokin' on gas and it's potent
Kvng havin baddies that's always a quotient ya

Sippin' on mufuckin' potion
Gotta make sure that my niggas in motion ya

Im always open to coaching
But don't tell what to do you get the notion ya

My niggas ain't wit all that posin
We pull up on you and spraying like hosing ya

And no I ain't wit all that posting
But I'll tweet a nigga if he wit the roastin' ya

The studio is never closin'
Gotta make sure I can feed all my joven ya

Cop me a Bach it ain't stolen
Shout out my slime who stayed down while I'm rollin ya

Bentley mulsanne
Pull up wit wok
Benz truck came wit no top

Stay wit a cane
Stay wit a mop
Bet them bodies gon' drop

Stay in yo lane
Money don't stop
I might as well bust down the clock

Niggas gon hate
I climb to the top
And I bet they ass still won't stop

They said I was lame
They bitches gon' swap
They touchin' all over my jock

Nothing the same
I'm makin' a lot
My cars fillin all of the lot

Put em' to shame
Everyone shocked
That I'm grinding I'm gettin' hot

I swear I won't change
It's been a few years but I bet they ass still gon' shop



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Writer(s): Savion Russell
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