My Lane (feat. s77)
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Used to be the nigga that screamed fuck 12
I used to love the gangs, wanna be like them
Fuck that shit, I'mma stack those bricks, she wanna give me lick
But I don't want that chick
It's about the drip
Ain't no bloods n crips
It's about my clique
Ain't no god damn bitch
Ab.D with me, D rose on the beat
Rolling down the street with Thieva in the Jeep
Just watch your feet, my hill to steep
Now you're in too deep
Ab.D with me, D rose on the beat
Rolling down the street with Thieva in the Jeep
Just watch your feet, now you're in too deep
In too deep
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Better watch your words, you might hear a god damn click-clack
Better watch your mouth, I ain't tryna hear no chit-chat
When I shoot my shot, best know that I will flick that
When i shoot my shot, best know that I will make that
Hold on, hold on, hold on man
I need my fucking Hennessy
All y'all haters, I fuck you up
Show no empathy
No loving on me, sympathy
Stealing your money, give it to charity
For my legacy, so bare with me
Making bucks, like it was penalties
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame. (Nah ah)
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang. (Gang, gang)
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang. (Let's go)
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Yeah, aye
Stay in your lane, I'm a star
I don't want your fame
I'm in my lane, I don't switch for fame
Cause you know that I don't fuck with lames
Hating on me cause I'm on my wave
They dig for gold, but I dig their grave
We catching bodies, we don't catching fame
Cause you know that I don't fuck with lames
Grind everyday, grind every night
I'm on my way, catching my flight
Shawty she bad, she looking nice
She looking thick, she got some thighs
We go all day, we go all night
She kinda moody, don't wanna fight
Kinda aggressive, don't make her bite
We in the bed, we don't go light
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Used to be the nigga that screamed fuck 12
I used to love the gangs, wanna be like them
Fuck that shit, I'mma stack those bricks, she wanna give me lick
But I don't want that chick
It's about the drip
Ain't no bloods n crips
It's about my clique
Ain't no god damn bitch
Ab.D with me, D rose on the beat
Rolling down the street with Thieva in the Jeep
Just watch your feet, my hill to steep
Now you're in too deep
Ab.D with me, D rose on the beat
Rolling down the street with Thieva in the Jeep
Just watch your feet, now you're in too deep
In too deep
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Better watch your words, you might hear a god damn click-clack
Better watch your mouth, I ain't tryna hear no chit-chat
When I shoot my shot, best know that I will flick that
When i shoot my shot, best know that I will make that
Hold on, hold on, hold on man
I need my fucking Hennessy
All y'all haters, I fuck you up
Show no empathy
No loving on me, sympathy
Stealing your money, give it to charity
For my legacy, so bare with me
Making bucks, like it was penalties
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame. (Nah ah)
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang. (Gang, gang)
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang. (Let's go)
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Yeah, aye
Stay in your lane, I'm a star
I don't want your fame
I'm in my lane, I don't switch for fame
Cause you know that I don't fuck with lames
Hating on me cause I'm on my wave
They dig for gold, but I dig their grave
We catching bodies, we don't catching fame
Cause you know that I don't fuck with lames
Grind everyday, grind every night
I'm on my way, catching my flight
Shawty she bad, she looking nice
She looking thick, she got some thighs
We go all day, we go all night
She kinda moody, don't wanna fight
Kinda aggressive, don't make her bite
We in the bed, we don't go light
Stay in your lane, I don't really want your fame
Stay in your lane, I just wanna cruise with my gang
Throw you away, you come back like a boomerang
Stay in your lane, we don't miss just have to aim
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Mehari
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