Own Lane Lyrics

What you mean

Weproducing

That was the perfect one

Right there

You said no

KarLito on the beat

He make this shit hot

Making my own lane hip hop

Come get in shape

And don't let shit stop

Making my own lane hip hop

Imma shoot my shot

I let my wrist lock

Making my own lane in hip hop

We going on the road

We make this shit rock

Making my own lane in hiphop

Fuck my neighbor I'm neighbor

I got Acers

We got paper

Money makers

Who the takers

And one of my wifes

Gon look like Dreka

My homie made the whole thang

We gotta own lane

S/O Co

We rocking cocaines

Any color every color

Living color, I'm the Blacman

Take ya hat man

Spitting facts man

They took my cells

From Henrietta Lacks man

Y'all ain't ready for them gems

Above the rim baby

Y'all ain't ready for them gems

Above the rim baby

Jump off the porch at a young age

Had to tell my older brother don't touch my fade

I came out the fucking cage with KarLito

I came out the fucking cage with KarLito

I just speak a message

I shouldn't do no dances

She told me shut the hell up and just keep romancing

Chill out lil baby you know

you too antsy

Asking me these questions

You know I got answers

You know I got answers

She Asking me these questions

This is my own lane

She Asking me these questions

She know I got answers

KarLito on the beat

He make this shit hot

Making my own lane hip hop

Come get in shape

And don't let shit stop

Making my own lane hip hop

Imma shoot my shot

I let my wrist lock

Making my own lane in hip hop

We going on the road

We make this shit rock

Making my own lane in hip hop

I got My own

My own

Ownnn

My own

My own

My own in hip hop