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I be in the left lane
y'all by
Sun roof rolling back, up high
I be living in the lane
Closing my eyes, watch the world the third person inside
I be living in the left
Never looking back with my foot up on the gas, ain't got no time to
I be living in the lane
Moving too fast, I'm just trying not to crash, it all end in a flash
When you be in the left lane

Fast money, fast women, cars, doing donuts in the back-yard
Middle up like a rap star, telling me I go too hard
Shots all lined up on the God bar, with a chick so bad she dropping jaws
And I'm dropping and I hit that raw, yeah
Live this way till I lose my mind, me I'm doing
Fucking monster call me Frankenstein and Dracula
On my grind, in my verbal prime, still Rhyme
Got Griselda Blanco coke and no one with these lines
'Cause uh, all this shit is apart of my job, the parties the
The the music, living a life you could only imagine
Put it in and I give it to you, kids
But I told them, please don't try at home, you really will lose it
So don't blame me if my do it (let's go)

I be in the left lane
y'all by
Sun roof rolling back, speakers up
I be in the left lane
Closing my eyes, the world from the third person inside
I be living in the lane
Never back with my foot up on the gas, ain't got no time to react
I be in the left lane
Moving too fast, I'm trying not to crash, it could all end in a flash
When you be in the left lane

Let me carefully win, they callin' me Jeremy Lin, never at the rim
If you going to me the rock I'm gonna dribble and carry it in, no comparing to him
Up on the road everyday, a bottle of gin, contacts lens, 20/20
But you can't see them under my brim, do it again ('gain)
mode, Kung-fu, trees rolled, shit I'm here to rap
And if you're not I'd check that ego, try to it peaceful
But if they be at me bro
I'm up in a tank, like I got Grand Theft Auto cheat codes
A mix of Mick Jagger and on tour again, pushing the fucking limits till I'm in the crematorium
'Cause when a star goes out it does so in a blaze of glory, then Mr. Harry Fraud just bring the chorus in