Stay In Your Lane Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Brodie Macck man

Stay in your lane, you wanna avoid collision

You a no-name, you gotta try to fit in

I ain't looking back, got quarterback vision

Caught a play for the touchdown, like Jason Witten

I love to add it up, I'm a mathematician

You love to act tough, no drink, you gotta act addiction

I just wanna run it up, they say I'm acting different

Gettin' high as I don't know what

Yeah this pack is different

Got me rappin' different, homie pack a Smith And

Hold me back, the yak got me trippin'

Snap back to reality, never slippin'

Nasty, eat it up before I slip in

She got that water pouring, got me sippin'

Took it deep then she made it disappear, she a damn magician

Grams was always in the kitchen

We was scaling grams in Grams' kitchen

That weight, no intermission

No fake, no animation

He was a plate, my hands was waitin'

Clean up nice, good sanitation

Clean up right, like the man of maintenance

Still on go, but a man with patience

I'm on go, in the right lane

Don't come over here trying to cut me off

He crashed out trying to get ahead

Left him cold turkey, no Butterball

How you talking bout me from the rear view

Don't know everything, but I know it all

That's my word and all, if he seen me I bet he wouldn't utter a word at all

Only answer certain calls

For money or bros behind the wall

Send money to bros behind the wall

They doing time, in due time I'm on tour

Proper etiquette like a wine connoisseur

He got interrogated and turned to Al B Sure

Now you in the ocean with the albacore

So high, might fly to El Salvador

Stay in your lane, you wanna avoid collision

You a no-name, you gotta try to fit in

I ain't looking back, got quarterback vision

Caught a play for the touchdown, like Jason Witten

I love to add it up, I'm a mathematician

You love to act tough, no drink, you gotta act addiction

I just wanna run it up, they say I'm acting different

Gettin' high as I don't know what

Yeah this pack is different