Lyrics
Kenny! Rico!
My bitches act stupid so please don't test them
Walking with a weapon, they don't check me
I'm smoking on some veggies, yeah, I'm feeling real healthy
Running game on 'em, bet they can't catch me
I feel like a alien like I was in a test tube
Pistol blow your candles out, I'll come and bless you
I'm thinking about a vacay, somewhere in the Cancúns
Flyer than a airplane, think I need a parachute
Talking like you big shit, I ain't never heard of you
Better than you on my worst day
Designer on my sweatsuit
It look like a spacesuit, riding in a space coupe
You look like a cartoon, I wouldn't even watch you
In my own lane, do my own thing
Wanna be great, what's it gon' take?
People false claim, people gon' hate
But you can't worry about them
'Cause they won't change
In my own lane, do my own thing
Wanna be great, what's it gon' take?
People false claim, people gon' hate
But you can't worry about them
'Cause they won't change
I got real money, hoe I ain't fronting
I don't need nothin', niggas wanna hump me
Bitches wanna crime me, I just fucking love me
Stunting on a bitch, and I just switched gears
If you talking shit, man I really don't care
I just bought that shit, so I know they gon' stare
I been winning so much, yeah, I know it ain't fair
Got more gas than a Shell, I just show and you tell
I think that I'm sick and it might be contagious
It don't matter what I do, they hate it then they take it
People fake it 'till they make it, always dressed up in the latest
You can never catch me slipping, 'cause I'm never fucking playing
In my own lane, do my own thing
Wanna be great, what's it gon' take?
People false claim, people gon' hate
But you can't worry about them
'Cause they won't change
In my own lane, do my own thing
Wanna be great, what's it gon' take?
People false claim, people gon' hate
But you can't worry about them
'Cause they won't change