My Own Lane

Well guess theres some things that needs to be said you know

When I was growing up I was taught to stay in your own lane

And if you don't got nothing nice to say

don't say it at all

But I guess not everyone was raised with morals and respect

Well since we going there I guess this is where we gotta go ,hold on

Pull out your paper and pens listen up

Big money no kid money I rack it up

stack it up had to do my own thing packed it up

Because what I say on every track know I back it up Most these mother fuckers fake bars stayed capping up

I could never whatever's clever they watered down Wonder why they fucking with me every time they hear the sound