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279tyler - stay in your own lane lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
got my scale with me, yeah i’m selling
i been kicking sh_t, with all of them felons
one call, that’s a bullet to your melon
12 come then i’m turning into helen
stay in your own lane
opp tried me, took his money and his chain
i don’t want that fake sh_t anyway
throw that sh_t away, yeah i’m getting too paid for that
[verse]
yeah yeah, you don’t want no action
woah, all my homies pistol packing
and they pull up, and they really get to clapping
smoke through the whole ounce, disappear like magic
wrap the work up, yeah, wrap it in that plastic
bank account jumping, yeah, jumping like gymnastics
model b_tch sucked my d_ck, swallowed my nut yeah she nasty
yeah that b_tch gave me sloppy, yeah that b_tch she gave me messy
yeah that b_tch she text my phone, act like i ain’t get her message
yeah that b_tch she call my phone, but i act like i ain’t get it
she love when i be flexing up in this margiela
had to get him gone, and i ain’t even know the fella
someday i’m a be driving around in that tesla
money, money, money only thing on my agenda
fill my cup up
let the money pile up
watch these hoes show love
but they used to hate on us
when i was down bad, none of them gave a f_ck
but they came back around cause i’m ballin’ like the bucks
yeah it’s too late yeah you missed your chance
yeah they love me cause my pockets full of bands
yeah they love me cause designer on my pants
watching my old friends turn into fans
man, yeah they turning into fans
used to hate on me, saying i wouldn’t do sh_t
now look at me, man, i really am the sh_t
walk up in the function, and you know i brought my stick
[chorus]
got my scale with me, yeah i’m selling
i been kicking sh_t, with all of them felons
one call, that’s a bullet to your melon
12 come then i’m turning into helen
stay in your own lane
opp tried me, took his money and his chain
i don’t want that fake sh_t anyway
throw that sh_t away, yeah i’m getting too paid for that
yeah yeah, you don’t want no action
woah, all my homies pistol packing
and they pull up, and they really get to clapping
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