My Lane Lyrics

Let me take you out of town

We can take a trip to Spain

All this drip on my body

And it's called expensive pain

Flyin to coast to coast

In this new private plane

Couldn't follow yall direction

Had to make my own lane

Drop top whips

A foreign Bitch

Balling everywhere I go

Like Donovon Mitch Ell

Money on my mental

Stop askin me bout shit

When you know it's confidential

Catch me on the drag

In the foreign

Up all night

You won't see me in the morning

Put me on the court and you know I get to scorin'

If it ain't bout money best believe that I'm ignorin'

Ima get to the bag on time

I'm looking at my future

While y'all looking for a sign

I been the top recruit

See me in the combine

Y'all be saying this and that

Watching from the sideline

I'm really on my grind

Y'all gon' have to go

I don't wanna see you round

When I'm bout to blow

Getting big bread

I ain' even talkin bout dough

But you gotta be humble

Always stay ten toes

(And I… What)

Just dropped sum bands on this bitch

(She gone… what)

Ride no hands in this bitch

And we up all night

Shawty tried to steer me left

So I had to go right

I be zoned in

Trippin' to the mornin'

Drop the top we soarin'

Puttin in this work whiles you mufuckas snorin'

Think I'm jersey shorin'

Plus I'm always scorin'

Money in the bank then you know we go explorin'

Let me take you out of town

We can take a trip to Spain

All this drip on my body

And it's called expensive pain

Flyin to coast to coast

In this new private plane

Couldn't follow yall direction

Had to make my own lane

Drop top whips

A foreign Bitch

Balling everywhere I go

Like Donovon Mitch Ell

Money on my mental

Stop asking me bout shit

When you know it's confidential

You on the bench and I'm a starter we is not the same

Feel like A.I up on the beat I'm tryna change the game

I want the money but you pussies always want the fame

It's Tali run up on the track you better know the name

So call me John because I've seen enough

I see the real so fuck the fake ima call the bluff

Soilluminati called me up saying damn that's tuff

I'm in my prime

You know I cannot Cuff

I just wanna fuck you

I could never trust you

Making money plus two

Ima just go bust through

Sum that I must do

Yeah

Then you wanna hit me up asking why I went and changed

I know you really want me but I'm getting out of range

Cuz I'm heading to the top plus you hoes be actin strange

Let me take you out of town

We can take a trip to Spain

All this drip on my body

And it's called expensive pain

Flyin to coast to coast

In this new private plane

Couldn't follow yall direction

Had to make my own lane

Drop top whips

A foreign Bitch

Balling everywhere I go

Like Donovon Mitch Ell

Money on my mental

Stop asking me bout shit

When you know it's confidential