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In the Lane
by Godflowtino
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Make a move if you want to
My niggas bout war Sun Tzu
My hittas hit heads like kung fu
Choppin a baddie
She fuckin wit us
Like her rents due
Ima big dog to a shiatsu
I keep it on cock
My screws loose
I'm Smokin a blunt
I need two
My babies a baddy
Like me too
In the back of my mind
I need two
If fumble the rock
I recoup
If I step on the block
I got you
Don't stir up the pot
I eat food
If I'm sipping
I'm spittin'
I'm rollin'
She got it
She got it
She rolling
No dice but I'm making that money
Told her fuck me
Only if she love me
If not than leave me lonely
Keep the wave
Just like an ocean
Move your waist girl don't control it
On your love I'm overdosing
I need down ass chick
To run it up
She cross that line
Like double dutch
I'm running laps like sonic
In the lane
Like Giannis
Ima fuck you good
I promise
Been getting change
Since Fromage
I never went to college
But I get
A lot of knowledge
My prophets
Making profits
Smell the fumes
When we talk shit
Drop top
Hear the whip go
Vroom
Her coochie wet
That's a typhoon
And I'm still the Flyest nigga in the room
And I still gotta pay me dues
No pot piss in
So I'm still on a mission
I grind I shine
She blows my mind
I feel her waist
She feels so fine
Hopin if I beat it right
She'll wanna spend the night
I occupy the trap at night
Flippin the bands to get it right
My hands they move like octopi
Cbg we get the prize
I need down ass chick
To run it up
She cross that line
Like double dutch
I'm running laps like sonic
In the lane
Like Giannis
Ima fuck you good
I promise
Been getting change
Since Fromage
I never went to college
But I get
A lot of knowledge
My prophets
Making profits
Smell the fumes
When I talk shit
Haa
Make a move if you want to
My niggas bout war Sun Tzu
My hittas hit heads like kung fu
Choppin a baddie
She fuckin wit us
Like her rents due
Ima big dog to a shiatsu
I keep it on cock
My screws loose
I'm Smokin a blunt
I need two
My babies a baddy
Like me too
In the back of my mind
I need two
If fumble the rock
I recoup
If I step on the block
I got you
Don't stir up the pot
I eat food
If I'm sipping
I'm spittin'
I'm rollin'
She got it
She got it
She rolling
No dice but I'm making that money
Told her fuck me
Only if she love me
If not than leave me lonely
Keep the wave
Just like an ocean
Move your waist girl don't control it
On your love I'm overdosing
I need down ass chick
To run it up
She cross that line
Like double dutch
I'm running laps like sonic
In the lane
Like Giannis
Ima fuck you good
I promise
Been getting change
Since Fromage
I never went to college
But I get
A lot of knowledge
My prophets
Making profits
Smell the fumes
When we talk shit
Drop top
Hear the whip go
Vroom
Her coochie wet
That's a typhoon
And I'm still the Flyest nigga in the room
And I still gotta pay me dues
No pot piss in
So I'm still on a mission
I grind I shine
She blows my mind
I feel her waist
She feels so fine
Hopin if I beat it right
She'll wanna spend the night
I occupy the trap at night
Flippin the bands to get it right
My hands they move like octopi
Cbg we get the prize
I need down ass chick
To run it up
She cross that line
Like double dutch
I'm running laps like sonic
In the lane
Like Giannis
Ima fuck you good
I promise
Been getting change
Since Fromage
I never went to college
But I get
A lot of knowledge
My prophets
Making profits
Smell the fumes
When I talk shit
Haa
