Stay In Yo Lane

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BYF Ken

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The difference is, I know myself
It's different when, you know you wealth
Everybody got they hand out but who was really there
I got family that tried to treat me like they didn't care
So don't make plans with me
Y'all hoes can beat it like a fucking snare
I made a man of me
I reconnected, I'm my family's heir
I got some Santa dreams
A big ass bag and flying through the air
Lil shit can't damage me
I pace myself and climb these fucking stairs
I just be getting this cheese like I work at sargento
I'm too fresh like a mento
I live life very sinful
I do all of this shit for my mother fucking kinfolk
I get on instrumentals
Just to clear up my mental
Making it simple
But my life is not simple
I got power to pop
I ain't talking pimples
Ima stack this shit tenfold
I'm the one that receive
Ain't talking about with Renfroe
I be stackin my chips though
And whenever I leave
Just know I took risks hoe
I got niggas in biscoe
That'll go kill for me
And keep they damn lips closed
I be toting the pistol
Cause this shit don't be sweet
I'm keeping it gripped close
The difference is, I know myself
It's different when, you know you wealth
Everybody got they hand out but who was really there
I got family that tried to treat me like they didn't care
So don't make plans wit me
Y'all hoes can beat it like a fucking snare
I made a man of me
I reconnected, I'm my family's heir
I got some Santa dreams
A big ass bag and flying through the air
Little shit can't damage me
I pace myself and climb these fucking stairs
They watching the way I be doing this shit
They copping the weight, I'm just movin the shit
If you got in my way, ima move you lil bitch
If you not in the way, it's a movie lil bitch
I got Tahoes and trucks just to move with the clique
I know y'all hoes gone blush cause we groovy as shit
I know y'all ain't that solid, I move with my stick
I got new cars that's polished that move really quick
I maneuver my balance, stay true to my hits
I got groupies from talent, I'm super legit
I be ruthless from challenges, grew in this shit
Eat like soup or some salad, I'm too limitless
In a coupe with no mileage, I'm chosen for this
Ima do this, I'm stylish, I'm potently fit
You my group, we ain't childish, got motion and shit
Don't need you, living lavish I'm supposed to be rich
The difference is, I know myself
It's different when, you know you wealth
Everybody got they hand out but who was really there
I got family that tried to treat me like they didn't care
So don't make plans wit me
Y'all hoes can beat it like a fucking snare
I made a man of me
I reconnected, I'm my family's heir
I got some Santa dreams
A big ass bag and flying through the air
Little shit can't damage me
I pace myself and climb these fucking stairs

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