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figg panamera - my own lane lyrics

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[verse 1: figg panamera]
if they call, then imma call, cause i ain’t a fan of waiting
get money then go ball, [?] cancer pationt
i just break the law, i don’t handle cases
if i’m asked to spit this nasty sh+t, sanatation
[?] no animation, flow with my words
agrevation, that ho getting on my nerves
gravatation, got me gone from earth
[?] 1600 on her perse

[chorus: rich homie quan & figg panamera]
but can you blame me?
[?] that ice you like
that money or that fame, never change me
i got all these hoes around me, i can’t breathe
and they gotta know it’s impossible, i’m staying in my own lane
money call, my phone ring
bricks all in my backpack, so i [?]
i got it from thе dope game
[?] last flight [?] we out hеre
i’m staying in my own lane
money call, my phone ring
bricks all in my backpack, so i [?]
i got it from the dope game
[?] last flight [?] we out here
[verse 2: figg panamera]
[?] imma do it
never ever been a dreamer
run a check up in a beemer, [?] take them to the cleaners
let one of my bros do it
stay down for my [?]
handfull of them same g’s, got a hundred pounds of them same trees
hundred pounds of them cookie [?], make a move on a rooky rack
i wasn’t there when he got finessed, he didn’t check the money, was an empty [?]
word is on the streets again
started up that beef again
n+ggas say they want papa jons, so we sent in that pizza, man
and hannah montana [?] none of my prices
make money off of my likeness
one of them [?] with them nikes
tryna get on my feat again
stuck up in them streets again
n+ggas ain’t asking for nothing, we getting this money, we independent

[chorus: rich homie quan & figg panamera]
but can you blame me?
[?] that ice you like
that money or that fame, never change me
i got all these hoes around me, i can’t breathe
and they gotta know it’s impossible, i’m staying in my own lane
money call, my phone ring
bricks all in my backpack, so i [?]
i got it from the dope game
[?] last flight [?] we out here
i’m staying in my own lane
money call, my phone ring
bricks all in my backpack, so i [?]
i got it from the dope game
[?] last flight [?] we out here



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