Low In My Lane Lyrics

Aw let me see that wood real quick

Nah nigga

Put the wood with the, yeah that one

Ski

Ridin' in this new Vette motor

Make me feel like I'm low in my lane (Lane)

She knowin' I'm the one ( I'm the one)

And I knowin' I'm the one

Way before that money came (Fore the money came)

She suckin' me without knowin' my name

Heart full of gold, I still don't got on no chain (No chain)

Been chain smoking tail blunts, I'm insane (I'm insane)

This month ain't picked up jail calls I feel strange

I'm just tryna get my life complete (Ima get it right)

They say birds flock together

We in Track Hawk Jeeps (Every time we ride)

I've been turnin' down hoes, tell them back off freak (Can't do that tonight)

Stature little, still gotta duck in Vettes

Bitch then tried to duck me, she been fuckin' on her ex (Dumb bitch)

Sprayin' all that on the middle of her pretty back (Ya dumb bitch)

Gremski ain't pressed bout no kitty, fuck you and that cat

He ain't a stuffer, but it's pressed up pills inside his Cat

In the mall, buyin' this and that (Buying this and that)

Bond number nine, my new nine black (Bond number 9)

Wanna bond Brody out

But don't know if he got plans on goin' back (Back)

Bullet lift a whip up, it's a jack

Nigga stick up, it's a jack (Wo)

Brody in the box, it's a jack

Nigga trickin' on the thot, bitch, that nigga a jack

My bitch got on Legend jeans, a Marni top, expensive jacket

Unc got a new pole, expensive habits, he a stripper, happily

Ridin' in an Audi with Olympic rings, wont let them strip my metal

Nigga gotta squint just to see these rocks in my bezel

With no light shinin', I feel like my daddy

Three white hoes in the Track Hawk lapped up

Mushrooms got me goin' crazy, feelin' like I'm Kanye

On four wheels, on three wheels, doin' donuts I'll skate

In her head, manipulator, I just did a mind rape

She don't know my name, gave me head, got a migraine

Four pockets full like I'm Baby out of my jeans

I was in the Track Hawk drivin' crazy out of my lane

What the fuck I'm doin'

Fuckin' on these hoes, they got a man

I'm still screwin',

Brody got some screws loose

She just popped a flat right on Philip, she can screw in (Ski, Ski)

Money make these bitches cum, money make these bitches lose it

She think she the one, that lil' bitch really a loser

See me on, it go straight to your stomach, it got prunes in it (Riding in it)

Ridin' in his new Vette motor (I'm riding in it)

Make me feel like I'm low in my lane (Feeling low)

She knowin' I'm the one (She knowing I'm the one)

And I knowin' I'm the one

Way before that money came (It came)

She suckin' me without knowin' my name (My name)

Heart full of gold, I still don't got on no chain (Where my chain)

Been chain smokin' tail blunts, I'm insane (I'm insane)

This month ain't picked up jail calls I feel strange

(For love)

(I'm doin' this for a love, yeah)

(For love)

(For love)

(I'm doin' this for a love, yeah)

(For a love)