Wiz Khalifa - Stay In Your Lane lyrics

[Hook:] These dudes better stay in they lane And get there brain on the right track Now you gotta check that you can't cash And you let ya mouth write that We ain't playin' when the sh** get real Talk sh** get your life snatched And don't rest better guard ya grill Thats how it is cause its like that I move blocks to rude pops and dude drops I'm too hot mix J, Big, and 2Pac So move not I'm way big and dude shot Ya crew watch I'm hot b**h and you not I'm not a fake matter n***a I don't pop sh** about my cake holla Make dollars but you perp and you make nada Not a man, not a cent ho I stay propa Face scholar n***a let the trey 8's holla And punk n***a play dumb get ya face swallowed You not a hustla dog You don't know what half a brick means In rap, you get eight like half of sixteen I'll bash ya team dang I'm sickening I'm dope plus coke will smash ya trip beam man But before all them balls come and lump ya face With all that tuff talk and pump ya brakes Ease back shawty [Hook] Ya rhyming's a waste can I mean with this basic look The mean to face it'll eat through ya face and then I breeze through this place No heat on my waste, but still Will eat through your face with knees in this place I'm on the move now, high price big places Leave them n***as like 100 with the big faces n***as try to act bad in them red cases Till that metals in they mouth like a pair of braces Big road talk slick up in them fake lies Same time he just another fruit up in the grape vine You see I laugh clock math cause I take time And you trash plus a** at the waste line And don't test, cause dude you'll be loosing your breathe Got respect like I movin' the tech And I advise you and your crew to doin' your best Try and get your mind right or we'll be movin it left [Hook] You see its real when a n***a say Ballin, really got dough, real that he say he push coke But really got blow Common that he claimin that he thug but he not doe And when do a n***a say he spittin' really got flow I ain't playin around I'm not a gangster But if you cross mine I'll be layin' them down Yeah, you talk about poppin' ya heat But when the beefs on them real OG's Will come and rock you to sleep Coward, In my advice you should think twice Before you cross the path of a real n***a, live the street life Who pull cards and reach for they heat right 'N you'll get smoked like them tree in the peace pipe Man they put you in the dirt yeah You steady throwin' up the set But you ain't never put in work there So all that talk about the game you bang Just stay in your lane before a shot lay in your frame [Hook]