Lanes

Some gone like you, some gone hate you, it don't matter get money
Grand daddy always told me that these hoes will never love me

Cruising in that rolls, through the city kinda lovely
But I prefer muscle, like a 67 Shelby

Got my diamond all on a chain, the bolt is bloody
10k all in my mouth, the drip is ugly

So I, don't know why, these women love me

Probably cuz, I stand out
That's where I'm comfy

Surrounded by a bunch of hittas down to go dummy
That smartin' up quick, when the feds get info hungry

I would never trick on a bitch, the puss ain't for me
I would never judge a nigga, that shit is corny

When it rains, it pours, the forecast is stormy
Make it rain in the club, no shirt, exposed the 40

Niggaz claim they fuckin my bitch, that ain't my shorty
I don't got a property, she only hit me when she get horny

South

In a party 20 deep, holla gang shit
Couple hittas wit a glocks, that won't say shit
When it comes to respect, they don't play bitch
Ain't no dodging these bullets, this ain't the matrix

Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane"

Some supporters, some haters, it don't matter nigga, hustle
There's no greater feeling when you get it off the muscle

Spectators don't, know your pain, know your struggles
Making plays all off the head, fuck a huddle

Did this shit all by myself, 10 toes down
Niggaz claim they puttin in work, ain't send a round

Niggaz claim they running the city, this ain't they town
If certain niggaz ain't in motion, they not around

Marv in a SRT that like to growl
I'm good on two wheels my Harley gone hold me down

I'm good wit da 40, that'll surely can lick a sound
At, anybody foul, then blow a O of some loud

Going the extra mile, got my brand all lit
To the haters in the process, get off my dick

Homies in my ear screaming out "one more flip"
I got this hammer on me but I'm too legit to quit

Bitch

In a party 20 deep, holla gang shit
Couple hittas wit a glocks, that won't say shit
When it comes to respect, they don't play bitch
Ain't no dodging these bullets, this ain't the matrix

Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane nigga"
Stay, stay stay, stay in ya lane nigga
"Stay in ya lane"



Credits
Writer(s): Tyshon Mclaughlin
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