SpaceMan Stuw - See Thruw Lanes (feat. RoccoBomma, T.HE & Kocky Rocky)

Yeah
See thruw my lanes Im chilling
So no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Oh no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Nope sho nuff don't be giving
You know I don't be giving out
Not a single fuck
Cuz in my lane Im chilling

Yeah
Don't give a damn bout that he say she say
Im in the game no sports no EA
Y'all sleeping on me wearing PJ's
Shop with me I'm online homie Ebay
I'll max the clip out nigga TJ's
Haters try to take me down bro each day
I work everyday gotta get paid
Cross me become a deep like a crusade
Some men pussy like but is he gay
Put the whip on the work Kunta Kente
We in the street chase a bag like a drag race
Im the king of all spades Im the black ace
When you gotta smoke a nigga never leave a trace
I show love to everybody why they gotta hate
Wanna be around all love no fakes
Shoot you quick brains floating like a dandruff flake
Yeah
I got the power like He-man
Swing on a nigga like Tarzan
Stretch a OP out like a rubber band
Smoke his boots now he in a can
Im the man man man man
Mother fuckers know me
RoccoBomma
Hot DAMMIT

See thruw my lanes Im chilling
So no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Oh no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Nope sho nuff don't be giving
You know I don't be giving out
Not a single fuck
Cuz in my lane Im chilling

Insane in the membrane
I fight through the pain cuz I see through the lane
Tunnel vision when I aim
But never had a dream from sniffing on cocaine
Born and raised in the dark with a black mask on like Bane
All my tracks hit hard like a train
I hustle, trap, and work hard to maintain
I receive information I advice you to do the same
Keep your mind sane
Stay focused foolie don't let em drive you insane
I used to stand out now I blend in
You can say I'm plain
Catching flights not feelings
Jet-lag just stepped off the plane
I lose the hate and show more love
You should stop acting lame
I'm on the team scoring points
You just spectating watching the game
You stand in line
Im VIP on the stage with the rich and the fame
K Way or No Way
Drop the mic ending the song with a bang

See thruw my lanes Im chilling
So no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Oh no I don't be giving
No no I don't be giving
Nope sho nuff don't be giving
You know I don't be giving out
Not a single fuck
Cuz in my lane Im chilling

The difference between me and you
You ain't even loyal to
Them niggas you been riding with
When really they just spoiled you
But how you mad at them cuz you ain't do what you supposed to do
Envy is a sin you let the Devil take control of you
Loyalty for me
Thats some shit that ima hold you to
If you ever cross that line
I swear to God ima put a hole in you
I put that on my soul
I got a heart that's made of gold
And through all the love I showed
It seem like EVERYBODY FOLD
Ima grown man tripping
Like a po'man pimping
Love to learn my enemies
But ima keep em in the distance
I don't do that sucker shit
Now I know who Im fucking with
K Way
Them my brothers from a different mother shit
YAH FOOLIE

Written by:
Antonio McClain, Jamar Currence, Roger McClain

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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