OWN LANE

I been on my own shawty You don’t even know me When I was broke Nobody to call my own bae Shawty tryna slide now But she getting left out Everything I did I only did it for your best now Now you on the sideline Looking at my life now Now you tryna come back Tell me how you feel now Tell me what’s the word I know you have a lot of regrets now Tell me how you feel I know you nothing but my ex now Yeah On my own lane (Own Lane) I’m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah On my own lane (on Own Lane) I‘m never trippin bout a hoe again You know how it feels You know how it feels Yeah I did many pills when you left me I was broke and confused I feel like I was used and abused Now I made my views Now I’m tryna stack like a mill I don’t give a fu*k About a hoe That shit ain’t really real On my own lane (Own Lane) I’m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah On my own lane (on Own Lane) I‘m never trippin bout a hoe again Naa I ain’t trippin bout a hoe I’m just focused on my dough I’m just focused on that gold You know how my niggaz roll Hardest NIGHAZ in the store Gucci, Fendi, Prada for sure I been grinding on that snow I’ve been moving on a low Woah woah F*ck all this bitches I tell em to go Backstage with me she tryna get low And she got a niqqa but that niqqa don’t know She the life of the party She just want some molly Do not coke, yeah, they know my Niqqa I blow some smoke On my own lane (Own Lane) I’m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah On my own lane (on Own Lane) I‘m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah On my own lane (Own Lane) I’m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah On my own lane (on Own Lane) I‘m never trippin bout a hoe again Yeah