I'm a boss, I'm a beast, I'm a menace
Paranoid, I ain't been at sleep in a minute
Car full of smoke, can't breathe and you in it
Pockets turn green, all I'm eating is spinach
Twenty-five like a young Vince Carter
The world pissed off, now that Trump's in office
So I double my investment and cut my loses
And I'm sorry if a motherfucker come off hostel
I've been tryna find a way to relax
I'm the villain now, I been in the cape and a mask
Fuck it, I'ma cover my whole face full of tats
And I'll fit in with this new generation of raps
Nah, I'm gettin' too ahead of myself
Chain hang around my neck like a wrestling belt
And my money so long, I need a separate account
Gang squad at my show tryna figure me out
"What's with all the tattoos, is he some sort of gangster?"
"Look at the scars, I heard somebody shanked him"
Fuck 'em all, I'ma do my thing
I'm at top now deciding on who I'll bring

I'll be in my own lane
Ridin' in my own lane
I just do my own thing
I'll be on my own (and I ain't ever worried 'bout y'all)
I'll be in my own lane
Ridin' in my own lane
I just do my own thing
I'll be on my own (and I ain't ever worried 'bout y'all)

I told these rappers, "Catch me if you can"
I did this shit all by myself, without no help
I had plan, whoa
I told these rappers, "Catch me if you can"
I did that shit all by myself, without no help
I had a plan, whoa

I'm a prick and I'm proud, I'm a problem
I'm the shit and you're sounding like garbage
Pour a drink 'til the crowd do a mosh pit
Now I'm fucked up if you down for the conflict
I can see that you've been praying on my downfall
That's the reason that I stay the fuck from 'round y'all
If you a hater, you a hater, you can pound salt
But I'm the heart of my city, I am the town hall
Man I'm wishing on the day that they try me
Shotty on my waste fill the place full of bodies
I drank the tequila and ate the souvlaki
And then I left the scene without a trace in a 'Rari
I'm on my shit like I'm sitting on a toilet
Racks on my wrist so I'm feeling sorta gorgeous
I don't say names, that gon' make you feel important
Serial killer, I'm still steppin' on the corpses

I'll be in my own lane
Ridin' in my own lane
I just do my own thing
I'll be on my own (and I ain't ever worried 'bout y'all)
I'll be in my own lane
Ridin' in my own lane
I just do my own thing
I'll be on my own (and I ain't ever worried 'bout y'all)

I told these rappers, "Catch me if you can"
I did this shit all by myself, without no help
I had plan, whoa
I told these rappers, "Catch me if you can"
I did that shit all by myself, without no help
I had a plan, whoa

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Writer(s): Cole Corbett Stevenson