NBA Big B - Stay In Your Lane (Talk To God) lyrics
[NBA Big B - Stay In Your Lane Talk To God lyrics]
(Young VVS, Dubba-AA flexin')
(This is the sound) look
I went from posted up in banks
To the main stage whole lotta money
I’m like look at all this shit I made
They talk about me, criticize me
But I’m still paid
And I’m forever screaming Gang till
I’m in the grave since I was younger l
I was taught to never trust a hoe
Don’t put yo’ life in danger, slip up once
Neshia got a baby
But got killt in front the corner stoe’
Don’t put yo’ life in danger
Slip up once and then you gotta go
Man, this shit so crazy, so that pistol
I forever tote never disguised
You can see the demon in my eyes
Don’t put your trust in
Man, chase that money, so let go that pride
Niggas think they slick, strapped
With them sticks, every time we ride
Play me like a bitch
Up from the hip and I’ma open fire
This for lil’ Dave, I bet everything on it
This for the gang, I a never change on ya
I’m cold hearted from that shit
Them niggas did my uncle
Broke up in my house, so Big B had shot his
Don doda nigga, yeah
You don’t wanna go to war if
You don’t got no money that’s on Montana
You don’t wanna go to war with us
I swear to God
We want all the smoke nigga for real
Never take a thing for granted
‘cause this shit ain’t a game
You shot somebody? You best believe you
Gon’ get hit with that flame
Say bitch, you better talk to God
You think ‘bout snatchin’ my chain
I bust yo’ brain, that’s on my gang
You better stay in yo’ lane
(And I) waitin’ on the day I die (And I)
Stay with a banner when I ride (And I)
I look you dead up in yo’ eyes (Why)
Why they wanna take my spot
I go by Ben, granny, ain’t no steppin’ on me
Hit up 3Three, call up the street
You think ‘bout beefin’ with me
Say you want smoke? Hit up KD
We gon’ spin when you sleep
You want it with me? That’s a bet
Bitch, I can’t wait till we meet
Jiggalo, hop out on feet and ran
‘em down with that 40
Ran out on, home boy at the corner
Boy you a bitch
So I don’t wanna hear you talk about nun
Don’t have yo’ daddy come and
Talk to us ‘bout bitch
(And I) waitin’ on the day I die (And I)
Stay with a banner when I ride (And I)
I look you dead up in yo’ eyes (Why)
Why they wanna take my spot
Never take a thing for granted
‘cause this shit ain’t a game
You shot somebody? You best believe you
Gon’ get hit with that flame
Say bitch, you better talk to God
You think ‘bout snatchin’ my chain
I bust yo’ brain, that’s on my gang
You better stay in yo’ lane bitch
(This is the sound) look
I went from posted up in banks
To the main stage whole lotta money
I’m like look at all this shit I made
They talk about me, criticize me
But I’m still paid
And I’m forever screaming Gang till
I’m in the grave since I was younger l
I was taught to never trust a hoe
Don’t put yo’ life in danger, slip up once
Neshia got a baby
But got killt in front the corner stoe’
Don’t put yo’ life in danger
Slip up once and then you gotta go
Man, this shit so crazy, so that pistol
I forever tote never disguised
You can see the demon in my eyes
Don’t put your trust in
Man, chase that money, so let go that pride
Niggas think they slick, strapped
With them sticks, every time we ride
Play me like a bitch
Up from the hip and I’ma open fire
This for lil’ Dave, I bet everything on it
This for the gang, I a never change on ya
I’m cold hearted from that shit
Them niggas did my uncle
Broke up in my house, so Big B had shot his
Don doda nigga, yeah
You don’t wanna go to war if
You don’t got no money that’s on Montana
You don’t wanna go to war with us
I swear to God
We want all the smoke nigga for real
Never take a thing for granted
‘cause this shit ain’t a game
You shot somebody? You best believe you
Gon’ get hit with that flame
Say bitch, you better talk to God
You think ‘bout snatchin’ my chain
I bust yo’ brain, that’s on my gang
You better stay in yo’ lane
(And I) waitin’ on the day I die (And I)
Stay with a banner when I ride (And I)
I look you dead up in yo’ eyes (Why)
Why they wanna take my spot
I go by Ben, granny, ain’t no steppin’ on me
Hit up 3Three, call up the street
You think ‘bout beefin’ with me
Say you want smoke? Hit up KD
We gon’ spin when you sleep
You want it with me? That’s a bet
Bitch, I can’t wait till we meet
Jiggalo, hop out on feet and ran
‘em down with that 40
Ran out on, home boy at the corner
Boy you a bitch
So I don’t wanna hear you talk about nun
Don’t have yo’ daddy come and
Talk to us ‘bout bitch
(And I) waitin’ on the day I die (And I)
Stay with a banner when I ride (And I)
I look you dead up in yo’ eyes (Why)
Why they wanna take my spot
Never take a thing for granted
‘cause this shit ain’t a game
You shot somebody? You best believe you
Gon’ get hit with that flame
Say bitch, you better talk to God
You think ‘bout snatchin’ my chain
I bust yo’ brain, that’s on my gang
You better stay in yo’ lane bitch