Lyrics Own Lane - Sheff G

This is some demonic shit
M8V3N Gang, M8V3N Gang (mhm)
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang (on the floor)
Shooter, gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N Gang
Shooter (look)
(Great John on the beat, by the way) (look, look)
Look

I'm in my own lane, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't fuck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (yes)
Shawty make that (yes, yes)

Look, my way or the highway, bitch
Tricks out this V, we got all kind of shits, look
They gon' let off shit, we got all kinds of sticks, look
That lil' bitch a treesh, she do all kind of tricks

That's why I like you bitch, she wanna give me a baby boy
Ain't gon' use no condom, fuck it, then we going raw
She get what she want, she love to suck me like a straw (huh)
I'ma keep it P, no telling what we seen or saw, uh, look

Been a gangster, how you think they raid me?
Uh, getting all this money, bitches wanna rape me
Uh, fucking all these baddies, niggas hate me
Uh, I'ma treat her nice but now she wanna date me
But you can't fucking date me

I'm in my own lane, uh, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't fuck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (yes)
Shawty make that (yes, yes, yes)

I'm in my own lane, uh, I get to that breesh, uh
I don't fuck with rats, but I get to that cheese, uh
Shawty make it (yes, yes, yes)
Shawty make that (look, look)

Look at all these diamonds and these chains, bitch, I'm getting checks
Love the way she shake, she big bodied like a TRX
I just spent like 20 in Chanely, where we going next?
A million a half I spent on bail, you niggas not a threat

Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty
Yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby
Yeah, this shit go fast, fast, fast, fast, fast (rah)
They done set me free, niggas can't contain me
Told her wear a seatbelt, I'ma drive you crazy, uh
Pull up in that, "Damn, why he actin' crazy?"
Uh, please don't make me, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (rah)
She know I'm a beast, yeah, they could never tame me
They could never, look