1201 My Lane

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How I stay in my lane
While yo bitch give me brain
I don't know it's confusing
Think she want some fame
She been on my name
Ever since she heard my music
Boa best use yo top before you lose it
MIA turn up, I be on cool shit
Fight for New York hit you with a pool stick
That's yo homie, catch him on the news split

Feel like Sosa
Don't want no thotty
Niggas swear they be shooting
Ain't got no bodies
I just sit back and think
I ain't got no hobbies
Seen my freak bitch lil friend
In a hotel lobby
I don't want her, just head
Heard that shit was sloppy

Heard that shit was sloppy

I don't want ha, just head
Heard that shit was sloppy

She can't take dick
So I can't go fast
Bitch can't do nothing
With her stuck up ass
Find her a new nigga
Foenem dump at his ass
If bro want a lob
Throw the bitch off the glass
And it's been fuck school
I was high skipping class
Catch me in the halls
With a hand full of ass

How I stay in my lane
While yo bitch gimme brain
I don't know it's confusing
Think she want some fame
She been on my name
Ever since she heard my music
Boa best use yo top before you lose it
M.I.A. Turn up, I be on cool shit
Fight for New York
Hit you with a pool stick
That's yo homie
Catch him on the news split

Freak shit
Hands on my knees while she eat dick
But she still for the streets I can't keep it
Off a pill finna kill shorty geeking
Know you real, cuz I'm real, I can see it
Say she hate when I flex, I'm conceited
Why yo bitch all on me
Why yo clique copy me
I shine not hard to see
Just chosen obviously

Don't hate me

She wet as hell
Imma rock her lil boat
I wanna nail, got her 40 inch on
He weak as hell
Don't compare me and folks
We don't tell
That's some shit I don't condone
Like my smell
Bitch I'm high this ain't cologne

I don't pick up the phone
People don't leave me alone
Like my voice she in love with my songs
She got a choice watch her keep choosing wrong



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Writer(s): Jamal W
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