Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
Switch lanes, swiftly shift to shit, hear "bang bang",
Open up the lanes cus i'm just tryna get through
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
Repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Instead of bitchin, these lanes im switchin, to somethin tight.
Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight
Why you keep switchin' lanes?
Like b.o.b., got airplanes
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
No doubt i'm crazy, rewind what i'm saying both lanes telling me i'm best
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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