Lyrics:
because we on the run
If you causing a fuss, bitch, it won't be fun
So lower your voice when you speak to my team
Because we coming up with new technology
controlled
By this technology and media age
I think we need to unplug for a while
Take a trip down to the Keys or maybe Mexico
This life keeps bringing me
We Livin Wid Riches
In My Own Lane You Can Tell I’m Solid
You Watchin Other N****s Poccets
I’m Jus Countin The Profits
Earn Blue Strip Benjamin’s
a wrap hoe
Lane
Now the money on the way
Fresh blue faces put a smile on my face
Just got the re-up another re-up on the way
Really this the shit I’m built
in my sight
You can about be, out of these lights
Generally I'd be a walk away
Down the lane up to your touch
You can about be down in the blues
Blues
Your world is caving and you ain't got nothin' to do
But one day it'll be all over and the sky will be blue
You gotta trust me i'm right
I know you think
Imma stay in my lane
Yeah, my lane
I been on the highway, and you been in ya driveway
Money big like Debo feel like everyday is Friday
And I cannot
Take a trip down candy cane lane with me
It's the cutest thing I swear you'll ever see
It's the best
So get dressed
I'll impress
You with the colors
switch I’ve been pushing on my lane (on my lane)
The same niggaz nebanetso re blue ticka
whooooaaaa
Nou di laas they been calling for a feature
fake niggaz
They don't
They don't check on me
Pay no mind I just stay on my
Own lane keep up my own my grind
Got me a new cuban that bitch shine
They don't
They
two lanes
My money blue like my vains
My shit is gas like propane
You think it's trash? OK
Swerving in two lanes
My money blue like my veins
My shit is
We've got solid-state technology
Tapes on the floor
Some songs we can't afford to play
When we came here today
All I wanted to say
Is how much
and start something better but now
America has become one big mall
And because of the Internet and
All of the technology we have
There's nowhere to run people
Ayee
Topfivee
Yeah
Highway
Dashboard
Speeding
Switch lanes
Bad bitch
Eating
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile back in
Penny Lane there is a
Fireman with an hourglass
in the lane
Baby you and me
And a honey bee
Lazy day, lazy day
Lazy day for you and me
Blue sky, sunshine
Flowers bloomin', squirrels are
Well, me and my girl went out the other night
Down lovers lane we were walkin'
She said, "Honey child, do you love me?"
Right away I started talkin'
was doing fine on a straight line
I wasn't even looking back
I saw a sixty-something Bonneville ragtop
Baby blue
I can't walk down memory lane
Without
then i pull in a big blue
Pull up in a wraith then I hop in a space coupe
We fly up in to the moon get stuck in this loop
Switch round lanes just copped
to give a damn, now I try not to
I just keep on lookin' into the neon blue
Into the blue
One time, I hopped on that hot train in the fast lane
Ran it
dreams of purchasing that Lexus would be deaded
What if we remained primitive depended on natural resources?
To live and didn't have technology to abort
drenched in novelty
Oh but, masterful of sensual technology, oh
She's the queen
She's the queen
No rules in her empire
She's the queen
Just libido
Ayy, Sensei gram House
House blues
Ayy, Kut Da Fan On gram House
This that Gram House Blues (Gram House Blues)
I’m ten toes down
But tell the judge
the white, the beautiful blues
Yeah, we are the rivers carved of melted snow
Take me down to New Lane Road
Take me down to New Lane Road
Take me down
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