This is a song about "Stay out my lane"

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Y'all wishing i'll get up and walk out, never stay

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

To my lane nevermind a waitertold me to make a wagerlike lone ranger,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

My brain is wired several ways, in each lane there's a crane

Im my own person in my own lane,

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Around me, they want to stay out late

Redbox flow and i do not date

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

That's just where my baby stay

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain