STAYED IN MY LANE Lyrics

Can't fuck with a fake so I stayed in my lane

Foot on the gas and I said fuck a break

Pull up on them and they move out the way

I go tsunami I said fuck a wave

Only going talk about a bag

Feel like the flash

Run it up I get it fast

I'm just in love with these tags

Twelve on the dash

Model bitch asked for the smacks

Gucci Gabbana

Lui and Prada

Mixing and matching with all the designer

She love the dollars

She mexicana

Talking that shit turn your brains into pasta

I took my Ls and I turned them to lessons

Back out my nine and this bitch is a Wesson

Lower your tone you don't know who your pressing

She on the kid I don't need to impress it

YTJ get the cash but that shit is old news

Hands getting tired I'm counting the blue

I'm in Miami there's stars in the roof

I'm in the Stu and I'm rolling the boof

Haters they copy and watch what I do

I dog her out and then pass her to my crew

Thug'd in the rain but I hopped out and grew

Expensive designer and all of its new

Can't fuck with a fake so I stayed in my lane

Foot on the gas and I said fuck a break

Pull up on them and they move out the way

I go tsunami I said fuck a wave

Only going talk about a bag

Feel like the flash

Run it up I get it fast

I'm just in love with these tags

Twelve on the dash

Model bitch asked for the smacks