Yo Lane

Lyrics

[Intro] Grr, yo, yo, yo (I- I- I love you) Grr, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (On five) [Chorus] I told twin, "watch my back", you know niggas been actin' strange (Watch my back) You know KJ pop out, Draco, he got that good aim (Good aim) Nigga can't do everything, nigga gotta stay in yo lane (Yo lane) [Verse 1] We pop a nigga off I don't give a fuck 'bout the fame (Nah) Nigga you not blood, nigga you ain't go through your flame, you just lame, on gang (You ain't blood, boy) I'm still the same nigga that was, posted up in Peach (In Peach) That Don Julio turn that hoe to a freak We knock his ass off, boy you better not speak (Yeah) And we pop out with a whole lotta Glocks, even though that we four-deep (Argh) Nigga got "got", yeah Glock with a binary trigger Tryna bang out 'cause I'm fuckin' his sister (Sister) .223 on me, not afraid to get on that with any nigga (With a nigga) You know I grew up with some real grave diggers You know that we bust that bitch down and we split her Came up off the block, my b-roll getting bigger (Gettin' bigger) Walk down on that boy, nigga we gon' pull up, nigga to that black truck (That black truck) [?], he gon' pop you off, nigga don't give no fucks (No fucks) Just cause you bang, don't mean you real, same shit I told Luck (On gang) That nigga want beef, pull up with a drac', nigga now it's cold cuts (it's cold cuts,) On 5 nigga, so let me know, you want to shoot sum? (Shoot sum) If you shoot first, then we think later (Argh) And the plug out here late, he shoot like the Clippers, nigga fuck the Lakers (On god) We take your ass down, we some real deal takers (takers) GSP get behind, nigga turn to a racer Damn partner, nigga just rolled him off the face of the- (face, on god) [Hook] I told twin, "watch my back", you know niggas been actin' strange (Actin strange) You know KJ pop out, Draco, he got that good aim (On five) Nigga can't do everything, nigga gotta stay in yo lane (Yo lane, bitch) [Outro] (Yeah) (On five) (Grrt) Damn, rocked his ass Damn