Stay In Your Lane (feat. Kyla Imani)

Get to the bag then never let up Ain't never doing too much stay in my lane We not the same yeah Run up on me could get dangerous Just watch whatchu saying Stay in ya lane yeah Cause we not the same yeah Stay in my lane, ohh nah nah nah stay in my lane Ohh nah nah nah we're not the same Ouuu stay in your lane I'm staying right here I ain't lane switching I'm tired of you saying we ain't different I ain't tripping you got the game twisted You know my body I ain't shapeshifting Play victim when I had to take care of you On god that was something I would swear to do We worked temporarily, I figured it was clerical Neck on cold can't cure this with TheraFlu (Sheeshhh) I snap when I'm back cause I'm better than ever Darkness in the mind is the deadliest weather My new shorty better she ride like a Tesla Whatever whatever I dealt with the pressure This craft is my cheese and I'm bringing in cheddar I'm scripting my lines I put in the effort Who do it better? I'm feeling like Edgar Yeah Allen poe that is, with a flow like this You can say whatchu want but I wrote my shit And I quote my script, neck froze that is No Cap I hit up my Jeweler & he soaked my wrist You can't flow like this I don't boast my shit And I own my shit I'm in the zone type quick Back in my bag back & I'm back in my Duffy My new shorty lucky My old hoes disgust me They prolly discuss me It's a wrap like a mummy I'm bringing in money My fingers is bloody I'm mixing this sprite, vision is muddy I'm fixing my hype, decisions are lucky Who saying f*ck me? no one is above me Who saying f*ck me? no one is above me Get to the bag then never let up Ain't never doing too much stay in my lane We not the same yeah Run up on me could get dangerous Just watch whatchu saying Stay in ya lane yeah Cause we not the same yeah Stay in my lane, ohh nah nah nah stay in my lane Oh nah nah nah we're not the same Ouuu stay in your lane I Stay in my lane til the time that I leave Can't think of one thing that I prolly need These lines that I read With these rhymes up my sleeve Punch after punch I bob & I weave Times that I seen Bad problems agreed From being surrounded with violence & needs I turn to the mic for guidance and grief Talking to god in the sky on my knees (Straight up) I'm dying of greed I'm dying of greed Please let me in I'm finding the keys If I get one shot I promise it's green I ain't going nowhere You don't wanna go there People hate to love cause they ain't got no care You selling ya soul here Niggas getting bold here All this shit I wrote here I ain't got no fear No fear cause I'm tryna earn hype here Only fear that man straight up them white stairs I been working on my buzz for a lite year Now they see this kid eating that's without a high chair All the shit that I write yeah It can change like my price yeah Put my faith up in Christ yeah