own lane - will flex lyrics
ram on da beat!
[intro]:
ya n****s been sleeping on me man, it’s ‘bout time y’all start waking the f**k up, word, come on
[verse 1]:
youngin’ from the bronx but i’m tryna make it out
ya know what i’m talking bout. (uh*huh)
been waiting too long it’s my time to take it now
i ain’t tryna walk it out
you know how we coming me and my n****s is thuggin and buggin ain’t chilling out
you n****s be fronting you ain’t on nothing my n***a we pull up you running out
it was me and the team we ain’t have nothing my n***a we tryna be balling now
if you fronted on me f**k it just make sure you seeing the way that i’m coming now
we smoking that loud this s**t boutta blow up the speakers
we gone make it out f**k all them n****s that didn’t believe us
while i’m in the game you up in the bleachers
you say she ya main im sorry but shorty a eater
wait,half of these n****s be chatting
a lotta these n****s be capping
talk out ya face watch and see what’s gone happen
i stay out the mix i ain’t got no time for the drama
i just be chilling you better not push me but you could really get rocked if you wanna
you thinking you drippy you looking a fool in that prada
all that designer ya pockets on nada
we could really get busy if you gotta problem
the whole team with me man who gonna stop em
stay in my own lane and most of ya n****s be swerving in it
ya ain’t making no plays man ya should really
be working with it
[bridge]:
cut through the lane like i’m irving with it
saying you real but i heard you isn’t
get to the money be urgent with it
i’m stuck in the crib but i’m working in it
[verse 2]:
bird ass b*tches be chirpin
watch out for leeches they lurking
if i crash the game it’s not a mistake, b*tch i did it on purpose
i’m shooting my shot you know that’s it’s going in like when harden be stepping back
if you try to run up on me just be cautious because i was brought up to never lack
you used to be flexing on me man i bet you regretted that
i see what i gotta do get this money n***a you know that i’m getting that
[hook]:
f**k all the beef s**t tryna get to the bread you know i need all that
i seen the way n*ggas was moving so you know that i had to fall back
i ain’t playing games about nothing, i’m working and you won’t ever get a call back
you n****s be fronting saying you real but n***a we know that it’s all cap
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