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letra de stay in your lane - 1soular

{cal paradox}

yeah…just some words of wisdom
stay in your own lane
hit the track runnin’ like i just stole something
ignore the mean muggin’ ‘cuz it don’t mean nothin’
if you’ve got bad vibes take it elsewhere
if you smokin’ on mid smoke it over there
i ain’t bougie. i’m just tryna get loose
i need that potent tree to get me on that frequency
if i wasn’t driving i’d be off some hennessy
and if i was white the cops wouldn’t f-ck with me
i hate drama. so i tend to mind my own
the only time i go out’s to rock a microphone
it’s like my second home right next to gettin’ stoned
yeah! bet all my pot heads feelin’ me
acapulco cal and soular, oj on the beat
this that feel good music for the end of the week
it sounds sweet
the vibes make the track complete
and when you’re in your own lane you don’t need to compete
yeah, yeah…
when you’re in your own lane you don’t need to compete
yeah, yeah…
when you’re in your own lane you don’t need to compete

{soular}

i’m blessed, with the circle that’s surrounding me spreading good vibes good tree and lovely melodies
and i ain’t buying any bullsh-t that you selling me
i’m -n-lyzing every word like a spelling bee
no jealousy or greed
drinking hennessy and smoking weed
we all city sound bombers let the love flow free
don’t need a co-sign or name drop
we just let that flame drop for the love
we don’t do it for no lame thots
identify the vibe it’s time to get it live
wanna swim with the sharks you’ve got to take a dive
you know the ocean don’t mind when the sun shines in its own way so why would i? i’m simply minding mine, not just trying to survive but thrive
we don’t need to compete for any clout i would never deceive ya
no hype i don’t need you to feel it
cuz when you in your own lane you don’t need to compete

{cal paradox}

yeah yeah
when you’re in your own lane you don’t need to compete
yeah yeah
when you’re in your own lane you don’t need to compete

{d1joe}

she said: don’t trust that joe…and that’s fasho
let me lay this flow on your brain with this slang that i erupt
sl!ckest fully funk-matic
it’s tragic actually, the pen possessed the groove yo, look
we see the land from that moonwalk view
we got the soul like we channelled badu
ayo the party didn’t start until we pulled up in the area
the honey’s jockin’, i’m sweet as f-ck
pull my c-ck out the honey pot
she love me long, here swallow these stanzas
as i proceed to bust love. it’s one love to n0body
the funk shack where you can find me, probably gettin ahead of times and sh-t
ayo, switch lanes only if i nose i have to
till then, stay in ya own and feel the mad groove
all city sound bombin’ up in your earhole
j tucky long time while i steer slow

cuz when you in your own lane you don’t need to compete x2

- 1soular

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