Migos – Own Lane Lyrics

Migos – Own Lane Lyrics
Own Lane
Migos
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    "Own Lane." - Migos

    Album: Juug Season
    Track No: 06
    You can catch me ridin' in that forein' thang
    Forein' bad bitch, I can't e'en pronounce her name
    Talkin' numbers on the phone while I'm getting brain
    Switch four lanes, I'm in my own lane

    Listen up nigga when a real boss speak
    We the hottest young nigga step off in the streets
    Migo Gang, Migo Gang yeah we keep the heat
    D.U.I Lebron James yeah we keep the heat
    If you talking paper then we got a lot of sheets
    I got so much tattoos it look like I took all the ink
    I throw the money in the air it go a hundred feet
    I throw the money in the air it go a hundred feet
    If you tryna murd' my team then you gonna sleep
    Rock-a-bye baby put a pussy nigga to sleep
    If you tryna flex my team
    We gon' put your ass to sleep you can have your dream

    You can catch me ridin' in that forin' thang
    With a bad bitch come from Italy I don't even know her name
    Spend 5 hundred thousand just to throw off with my chain
    S-s-switch lane while I'm sleepin on that brain
    While in the Maybach Imma need about 4 lane
    Work on my back, Imma need about 2 canes
    Throwin' old hunnas on [?] like the old day
    Black and white chevy like it was the old day
    Switch lane in my forein' thang
    Bad bitch with me I can't even pronounce her name
    I like your diamond chain
    It [?] a hunnid baby
    No I'm not your Money baby
    But I got your money baby

    All my bitches foreing all your bitches looking boring
    Wake up in the morning take 2 zips an now I'm pouring
    I'm in my own lane with tha 'rari thang
    Pushin tha gas', I will leave your ass
    Total vision all I see is cash
    I might just rob a nigga black mask
    Foreing bitch, foreing 2-door
    Smoke the Keyshia Cole
    We don't sell no more
    Too many racks in my motherfuckin 'raris
    Watch out for them snakes
    You know them boys always been coppin
    Fifty bands up in [?] just for me to [?]
    Another 10 in the club
    Somebody bring some mopping

    Switch four lanes I'm in my own lane

    Writer(s): Quavo, Takeoff, Offset.

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