Own Lane lyrics
by Sheff G
[Intro]
This sh*t sound like some demonic sh*t
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang (Mhm)
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang (On the floor)
Shooter, gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N Gang
Shooter (Look)
(Great John on the beat by the way)
[Chorus]
Look, I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (Shawty make it)
Said shawty make that (Shawty make that)
[Verse 1]
Look, my way or the highway, b*tch (My way or the highway, b*tch)
Check inside this V, we got all kind of sh*ts, look (We got all kind of sh*ts)
They gon' let off sh*t, we got all kinds of sticks, look (We got all kind of sticks)
That lil' b*tch a treesh, she do all kind of tricks
That's why I like the b*tch
She wanna give me a baby boy (Baby boy)
Ain't gon' use no condom, f*ck it, then we goin' raw (Then we going raw)
She get what she want, she love to suck me like a straw (Suck me like a straw, huh)
I'ma keep it P, no telling what we seen or saw, uh, look
Been a gangster, how you think they raid me?
Uh, getting all this money, b*tches wanna rape me
Uh, f*cking all these baddies, n*ggas hate me
Uh, I'ma treat her nice but now she wanna date me
But you can't f*ckin' date me
[Chorus]
Look, I'm in my own lane, uh, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (Shawty make it)
Said shawty make that (Shawty make that)
Look, I'm in my own lane, uh, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (Shawty make it)
Shawty make that (Shawty make that, look, look)
[Verse 2]
Look at all these diamonds and these chains, b*tch, I'm getting checks (b*tch, I'm getting checks)
Love the way she shake, she big bodied like a TRX (TRX)
I just spent like twenty in Chanelly, where we going next? (Where we going next?)
A mill' a half I spent on bail, you n*ggas not a threat
Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty (Boy, this ain't no renty)
Yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby (This a Trackhawk, baby)
Yeah, this sh*t go fast, fast, fast, fast, fast (Rah)
Yeah, they set me free, them n*ggas can't contain me (n*ggas can't contain me, uh)
Told, "Her wear a seatbelt, I'ma drive you crazy," uh (I'ma drive you crazy)
Pull up in that "Damn, why he actin' crazy?" (Hol' on)
Uh, please don't make me fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Rah)
She know I'm a beast, yeah, they could never tame me
They could never, look (They could never, look)