This is only demonic shit
M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter, gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N Gang
Look
Great John on the beat by the way
Look
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, my way or the high way bitch
Tricks out this V, we got all kind of shits, look
They gon' let him slip, we got all kinds of sticks, look
That lil' bitch a treesh, she do all kind of tricks
That's why I like the bitch, she wanna give me a baby boy (baby boy)
I ain't using no condom, f*ck it, then we going raw
She get what she want, she love to suck me like a straw (yes)
I'ma keep it P, no tellin' what we seen or saw, uh, look
Been a gangster, how you think they rate me?
Uh, getting all this money, bitches wanna raid me
Uh, f*cking all these baddies, niggas hate me
Uh, I'ma treat her nice but now she wanna date me
But you can't f*ck with my gang
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, look
Look at all these diamonds and these chains, bitch, I'm getting checks
Love the way she shake, she big bodied like a TRX
I just spent like twenty in Chanelly, where we going next?
A mill' a half, I spent on bail, you niggas not a threat
Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty
Uh, yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby
Uh, yeah, this shit go fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (rah)
Yeah, the Chevy free, you niggas cannot tame me
Told her wear a seatbelt, I'ma drive you crazy, uh
Pull up in that dead, why he actin' crazy?
Uh, please don't make me-, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Rah)
She know I'm a beast, yeah, they could never tame me
They could never, look (they could never, look- they could never, look)
Sheff G - Own Lane Lyrics
Sheff G - Own Lane Lyrics
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English
This is only demonic shit
M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter, gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N Gang
Look
Great John on the beat by the way
Look
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, my way or the high way bitch
Tricks out this V, we got all kind of shits, look
They gon' let him slip, we got all kinds of sticks, look
That lil' bitch a treesh, she do all kind of tricks
That's why I like the bitch, she wanna give me a baby boy (baby boy)
I ain't using no condom, f*ck it, then we going raw
She get what she want, she love to suck me like a straw (yes)
I'ma keep it P, no tellin' what we seen or saw, uh, look
Been a gangster, how you think they rate me?
Uh, getting all this money, bitches wanna raid me
Uh, f*cking all these baddies, niggas hate me
Uh, I'ma treat her nice but now she wanna date me
But you can't f*ck with my gang
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, look
Look at all these diamonds and these chains, bitch, I'm getting checks
Love the way she shake, she big bodied like a TRX
I just spent like twenty in Chanelly, where we going next?
A mill' a half, I spent on bail, you niggas not a threat
Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty
Uh, yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby
Uh, yeah, this shit go fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (rah)
Yeah, the Chevy free, you niggas cannot tame me
Told her wear a seatbelt, I'ma drive you crazy, uh
Pull up in that dead, why he actin' crazy?
Uh, please don't make me-, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Rah)
She know I'm a beast, yeah, they could never tame me
They could never, look (they could never, look- they could never, look)
M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter, gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N Gang
Look
Great John on the beat by the way
Look
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, my way or the high way bitch
Tricks out this V, we got all kind of shits, look
They gon' let him slip, we got all kinds of sticks, look
That lil' bitch a treesh, she do all kind of tricks
That's why I like the bitch, she wanna give me a baby boy (baby boy)
I ain't using no condom, f*ck it, then we going raw
She get what she want, she love to suck me like a straw (yes)
I'ma keep it P, no tellin' what we seen or saw, uh, look
Been a gangster, how you think they rate me?
Uh, getting all this money, bitches wanna raid me
Uh, f*cking all these baddies, niggas hate me
Uh, I'ma treat her nice but now she wanna date me
But you can't f*ck with my gang
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Said shorty make that (shorty make that)
I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh
I don't f*ck with rats, but I get to that cheese
Shorty make it (shorty make it)
Shorty make that (shorty make that)
Look, look
Look at all these diamonds and these chains, bitch, I'm getting checks
Love the way she shake, she big bodied like a TRX
I just spent like twenty in Chanelly, where we going next?
A mill' a half, I spent on bail, you niggas not a threat
Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty
Uh, yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby
Uh, yeah, this shit go fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (rah)
Yeah, the Chevy free, you niggas cannot tame me
Told her wear a seatbelt, I'ma drive you crazy, uh
Pull up in that dead, why he actin' crazy?
Uh, please don't make me-, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Rah)
She know I'm a beast, yeah, they could never tame me
They could never, look (they could never, look- they could never, look)
Writer: Michael Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC