That’s Not Your Path

Lyrics

[Intro: Rexx Life Raj] Yeah, ooh Yeah Alright, look Ayy, look, ayy [Chorus: Rexx Life Raj] Your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh Prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you askin' for? Look, ayy [Verse 1: Rexx Life Raj] California poppy, dope smoke, nigga, burn somethin' I prayed for blessings, but He gave me lessons I can learn from We mind our business 'cause your business don't concern us We positive, but it get negative if you disturb us North Face on, body colder than it's ever been I spent so much time in Buckhead, bitch, I'm a resident, alright Sometimes I put the candy in the medicine 'Cause smart niggas play dumb, but dumb niggas can't fakе intelligence Korеan barbecue, the bulgogi over the fire You at the shop coppin' weed, I'm in here to meet with the buyer, yeah Berkeley nigga tryna be somethin' they could admire Every year on the flyer, my name bolder and higher Check the marquee I been him since Sam was neighbors with Anna Darby Drunk out of my mind when we would party at Runnymede Back when we would run from the rollers, now we just runnin' things, yeah, look I know how to shake and maneuver, I did the high knees Gas Works Park in Seattle with the slight breeze She gon' throw that ass at the Kimpton, this a nice suite Paso Robles sippin' wine, finna sightsee If you don't like spendin' money, then don't invite me 'Cause most times, the really dope shit be kinda pricey Snake River pork belly, the aioli spicy But I'm no bitch, baby, talk to me nicely, yeah City views with minimal decor Leave your kicks at the door, don't track that shit on my floor If who you are and what you want is on the same accord Bro, then what you want is already yours, it's already, huh [Chorus: Rexx Life Raj] 'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah 'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah [Verse 2: Babyface Ray] Yeah, this bag ain't your bag, so go trap I can't lie, I been the same guy since Georgetown AI They call it king's disease, I ordered the A5 I see how niggas play, they thinkin' like Face blind Underwear, don't care, all my clothes, one wear I had to dead a loved one and I ain't drop one tear They'll lie if you let 'em, I control what I hear And she said, "Boy, don't be a bitch," back when ma was drinkin' beer I could never forget how far we came I thought the fast way out the hood was dog and 'caine Decades later, I look, the game ain't change Niggas still stuck on clothes and flexin' new chains But who am I to judge these niggas like I ain't the same? Who is you to speak on the business when you get detained? You in it, better stand up tall, real niggas remain You out here, better stay in your lane, the saying's the same, you know how it go [Chorus: Rexx Life Raj] 'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah 'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah