MY LAST LANE Lyrics

Down on the street

Gonna pass out in the cold

Bass in the back sound like your tombstone

First in the goal but we keep it on the low

All of these rats, boy they can't get close

Tire blazing

Pacing fast along the coast

Focus on the road

All the lights on go

Nightcity, Eastside Pacifica

You know when we ride

You better stay inside

Came in like a rocket, took your mans out

Swerving in a bucket, speeding down

I'm in your lane now

400 miles up on the dashboard

And when I come around boy

You better bring all your cash out

Walk into the function with the mask on

All our people love us

Cross the line you finna pass on

Last round, magnum tip into your brain

Drum clip, Ajax hits into your face

Always on the move, see us sliding like on ice

Hear me burning all the choo, giving life a bit of spice

We are lighting up the gloom when the ammunition flies

I am spitting all the fumes just to resurrect my pride

Let the casings shine in the fire

Tires blowing up on desire

Do you really think you're a fighter?

Liars, get your brains all rewired

Why?

Cause I am not the one who plays all charismatic

Hear 'em talking shit

Gonna make your day a bit more problematic

Habits taking over all my system

When I feel all the pistons screaming

Burning my demons

Ears are all bleeding until all you see is static

I just tell my body make it automatic

Speeding all the way and never stop until it feels like magic

Drifting side to side in every single corner, that's a habit

On my lane 'till I decay, while I'm insane

I'm just gonna make it happen

And I tell my body make it automatic

Speeding all the way and never stop until it feels like magic

Drifting side to side in every single corner, that's a habit

On my lane 'till I decay, while I'm insane

I'm just gonna make it happen

I don't need a reason 'cause I know what I want

Unlike others who are sweating and then fall all apart

Hearts are racing, minds are blazing when you wait at the start

We fight or die, life is a mission when I'm stomping on the

Pedals down like a crazy maniac

When bullets fly we are zooming on the track

You hear the growl of the Turbo-RV-Tech

Can't trust no one

Got my knife right on the back cause

They'll never know what we did to survive

I can see through you everything made of lies

And what we been through

Many couldn't make it alive

I feel this way to homie, saw the pain in your eyes

Nightcity so forsaken

See all the corpos lurking

Twisting what was once so sacred

But you can't take away our dreaming

You are always hated, the mind is free

Assimilate into their fucking ranking

Capitalize on peoples pain for your own gain

They try to collaborate

I don't take calls

None of that i don't need your shade

I can't be bought, I can't be sold

Control my own fate

Fuck what they say

I'm speeding down in my lane