Tear Da Lane Up

We gon' test they soul with this one
Wake the streets up
In that candy paint
In that candy paint
In that candy paint
I, that candy paint
Rollin' dank
Sippin' drank
I, in that candy paint
In that candy paint
Tearing up the lane
God bless them street niggas that still here
85 degrees, mane, the sky clear
I was floatin' through Sunnyside
Park near, chase the crown and hold it down another year
Late night on the things, he got a brave heart
This the life of a legend, nigga, my trademark
I got the drop right, I'm at the stoplight
Came out the shop tight, ready for a top flight
Clean, one of the toughest they ever seen
He supreme, rollin' them squares and lookin' mean
On the king, sittin' on the leather now watch him lean
In the lane, hole in the grain, this shit a dream say
I, that candy paint
Rollin' dank
Sippin' drank
I, in that candy paint
In that candy paint
Tearing up the lane
Catch me flyin' on fifty-nine, I'm in the wind
State Troopers is still loopin' on 610
Fresh plates on eighty-eight, the other way
Emancipation' in forty-five, I'm in the tre
Keep killin', ragtop peelin'
I'm a real street nigga, I deserve this feelin'
Paint this trippin', I'm chillin'
Eighty-fours, frresh, low pros, no ceilin', no slippin'
Keep tippin' on this H-Town slab
If that shoe fits, buy it, if you got it, pay the tab
Tearing up the lane like a G
They ain't never seen a nigga like me
Don Ke, say
This what the culture look like in motion
Like candy paint
Yeah
Rollin' dank
(One time) Sippin' drank (ah)
In the candy paint (candy paint)
(Sippin' right)
Tearin' up the lane (it feels so beautiful)
In the candy paint (in the paint)
In the candy paint (in the paint)
In the candy paint (in the paint)



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Edwards, Xabian Oneil Woods, Keara Keita
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