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Marco Cash - Own Lane (feat. Desmdapro) Lyrics



Marco Cash - Own Lane (feat. Desmdapro) Lyrics




Bitch, I'm in my own lane, I ain't worried about you Run up the racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do Stack up these racks, that's for sure All a n***a do is get that doe Stack it up, run through the racks Stack it up, run through the sacks
I ain't worried about none of you Y'all too lost, you ain't got no clue
Stack these run through these digits, counting cash and running funding
What they talking about, go dummy, you know I be getting money

Making all these cash, I get this shit so fast, I get it flash
What they wanna know about me, why they call me Marco Cash
Living life like Talladega, play the game, Las Vegas Raiders
What they wanna know, ain't got no time in my life for haters

Money tall, skyscraper, you know I just love my vision
What they wanna know about me, getting cash, pay attention
You already know I'm on some other shit, yeah, yeah
What they wanna know about me, been getting cash, yeah

Okay, what they wanna know about me, stack the cash, yeah
Okay, you know I be getting cash, running up, no, don't play
I do this shit like every day, it's simple
Im grinding all day long, I keep it busting like a pimple

I do this shit like every day, it's simple
Im grinding all day long, I keep it busting like a pimple
Bitch, im in my own lane, I ain't worried bout you
Run up the racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do

Stack up these racks, that's for sure
All a n***a do is get that dough
Bitch, Im in my own lane, I ain't worried bout you
Run up these racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do

Stack up these racks, that's for sure
All a n***a do is get that dough
Stack it up, run through the racks
Stack it up, run through the sack

I ain't worried bout none of you
Y'all too lost, you ain't got no clue
In the kitchen droppin' shit, pull up slow then drop it quick
Marco desmo in this bitch, polo down, check out my fit

All that cash from hittin' licks, yeah, you know we do this shit
Hustlin' like a lunatic, I'm a mathematician
Grade A, you know it's grade A
All them bitches sayin' straight, so we jumpin' out the gate

You know what they say, if you don't hustle, you don't shine
My n***a thats every' day
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle
Came from the struggle

Gotta keep it going
I did it for my brother
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Bitch, I'm in my own lane, I ain't worried about you Run up the racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do Stack up these racks, that's for sure All a n***a do is get that doe Stack it up, run through the racks Stack it up, run through the sacks
I ain't worried about none of you Y'all too lost, you ain't got no clue
Stack these run through these digits, counting cash and running funding
What they talking about, go dummy, you know I be getting money

Making all these cash, I get this shit so fast, I get it flash
What they wanna know about me, why they call me Marco Cash
Living life like Talladega, play the game, Las Vegas Raiders
What they wanna know, ain't got no time in my life for haters

Money tall, skyscraper, you know I just love my vision
What they wanna know about me, getting cash, pay attention
You already know I'm on some other shit, yeah, yeah
What they wanna know about me, been getting cash, yeah

Okay, what they wanna know about me, stack the cash, yeah
Okay, you know I be getting cash, running up, no, don't play
I do this shit like every day, it's simple
Im grinding all day long, I keep it busting like a pimple

I do this shit like every day, it's simple
Im grinding all day long, I keep it busting like a pimple
Bitch, im in my own lane, I ain't worried bout you
Run up the racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do

Stack up these racks, that's for sure
All a n***a do is get that dough
Bitch, Im in my own lane, I ain't worried bout you
Run up these racks, yeah, that's all a n***a do

Stack up these racks, that's for sure
All a n***a do is get that dough
Stack it up, run through the racks
Stack it up, run through the sack

I ain't worried bout none of you
Y'all too lost, you ain't got no clue
In the kitchen droppin' shit, pull up slow then drop it quick
Marco desmo in this bitch, polo down, check out my fit

All that cash from hittin' licks, yeah, you know we do this shit
Hustlin' like a lunatic, I'm a mathematician
Grade A, you know it's grade A
All them bitches sayin' straight, so we jumpin' out the gate

You know what they say, if you don't hustle, you don't shine
My n***a thats every' day
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle
Came from the struggle

Gotta keep it going
I did it for my brother
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Writer: William Myrick
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Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: William Myrick
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