G-therz, MC K - Run My Lane Lyrics

Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Shady playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Tech N9ne playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
Look bitch I run my lane, you hear tires screech when I would take off
Speed through you mofos, flash like a photo, gallop through like a race horse
Closer to rocket speed when I accelerate, all you do is give me hella hate
If anyone thinks they can get in front of me before I come through, better tell ‘em, "Wait"
'Cause all I do is cruise like it’s a NASCAR track
If you don’t wanna get gassed, stay that far back
Wind breezing fast while speakers blast, I’m finna hear (skrt!)
That’s when they slam the brakes, what can I say, I’m just shifting gears (word)
Finna step on the gas, motherfucker better be
A roadrunner to catch up, I’ve sped in a dash
I got a need for speed, if ya finna merge
Hit the curb, it isn’t worth it, don’t mess with the fast
Pedal to the metal, I’m rolling like a rebel
Hundred miles and running, always driving express
Don’t get in my business, I’ll flip off ya bitches
I ride like a chopper, doing it right 'till the death
Meanwhile it fucking is lit, volume is up, with the bass thumping and shit
Vibrating up in this bitch, y’all can then hear what I bump in the whip
And you hear the beasts bitch when the fucking engine roaring
You done think that it’s a foreign, now fuck it, Imma hit it, flooring
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Hova playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Biggie playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
When I pull up in the Tesla, better know it’s lit
Don’t care if you don’t catch up, 'cause when the motor spit
You hear that “zoom zoom”, but ain’t a Mazda ad
You adding salt to yourself when I gotcha mad
'Cause I laugh it off when you suckers hate
Better believe that I run my lane
Homie I ain’t here to come and wait
I don’t play, who said it’s just a game
Tell the lil punks to run away
'Cause I don’t roll with a bunch of lames
Don’t commit homi’s, but I love to slay
Got the fuel in me for busting flames
I got everything going up like some scissor doors
Hope you aren’t in my path when the pedal hit the floor
Look, you can ride with me but just know I ain’t stopping though
'Cause Imma take off in a high speed like it’s Monaco
Wheels spinning like the records on the turntables
Still winning, no matter what, I’m sure grateful
And as I dash out, I leave a firestorm
Stunt like Evil Knievel, that’s how I perform
K
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Fifty playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that 2Pac playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
Cruising down the street, but whip is not a six-fo’
Rubbernecking, fucking checking out the hottest chicks though
But ain’t nobody really there be like us
Still scoping out booty like a military sniper
And I still don’t see a rack in that bitch
Imma treat her like a blunt and just have to pass it
I don’t care what haters say, I know this ain’t the hottest cruiser
But I’ll pick up any chick I want, yet I’m not an Uber
Wooh
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Kendrick playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that T.I. playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang

Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Shady playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Tech N9ne playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
Look bitch I run my lane, you hear tires screech when I would take off
Speed through you mofos, flash like a photo, gallop through like a race horse
Closer to rocket speed when I accelerate, all you do is give me hella hate
If anyone thinks they can get in front of me before I come through, better tell ‘em, "Wait"
'Cause all I do is cruise like it’s a NASCAR track
If you don’t wanna get gassed, stay that far back
Wind breezing fast while speakers blast, I’m finna hear (skrt!)
That’s when they slam the brakes, what can I say, I’m just shifting gears (word)
Finna step on the gas, motherfucker better be
A roadrunner to catch up, I’ve sped in a dash
I got a need for speed, if ya finna merge
Hit the curb, it isn’t worth it, don’t mess with the fast
Pedal to the metal, I’m rolling like a rebel
Hundred miles and running, always driving express
Don’t get in my business, I’ll flip off ya bitches
I ride like a chopper, doing it right 'till the death
Meanwhile it fucking is lit, volume is up, with the bass thumping and shit
Vibrating up in this bitch, y’all can then hear what I bump in the whip
And you hear the beasts bitch when the fucking engine roaring
You done think that it’s a foreign, now fuck it, Imma hit it, flooring
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Hova playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Biggie playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
When I pull up in the Tesla, better know it’s lit
Don’t care if you don’t catch up, 'cause when the motor spit
You hear that “zoom zoom”, but ain’t a Mazda ad
You adding salt to yourself when I gotcha mad
'Cause I laugh it off when you suckers hate
Better believe that I run my lane
Homie I ain’t here to come and wait
I don’t play, who said it’s just a game
Tell the lil punks to run away
'Cause I don’t roll with a bunch of lames
Don’t commit homi’s, but I love to slay
Got the fuel in me for busting flames
I got everything going up like some scissor doors
Hope you aren’t in my path when the pedal hit the floor
Look, you can ride with me but just know I ain’t stopping though
'Cause Imma take off in a high speed like it’s Monaco
Wheels spinning like the records on the turntables
Still winning, no matter what, I’m sure grateful
And as I dash out, I leave a firestorm
Stunt like Evil Knievel, that’s how I perform
K
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Fifty playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that 2Pac playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang
Cruising down the street, but whip is not a six-fo’
Rubbernecking, fucking checking out the hottest chicks though
But ain’t nobody really there be like us
Still scoping out booty like a military sniper
And I still don’t see a rack in that bitch
Imma treat her like a blunt and just have to pass it
I don’t care what haters say, I know this ain’t the hottest cruiser
But I’ll pick up any chick I want, yet I’m not an Uber
Wooh
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that Kendrick playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Look bitch I run my lane, I let them speakers bang
You hear that T.I. playing, just know I’m fucking slaying
Aye, aye, I just run my lane
Aye, aye, now watch me do my thang