In Our Lane

Lyrics

(Verse 1)

Tryna beat my ass and you tryna hide the Bible

If God watchin', how you gon' war with a beast?

You don't need guns, you need heart, you weak

Boy, we would dust yo' ass off, sweepin'

You don't want smoke on my squad, you tweakin'

Telling you they don't wanna war with us (nah)

Juice think he tough, but he soft like a plush

Claimin' homophobic, man, that’s just a crutch

Religion you preachin’? Man, that’s all made up hush


(Hook)

You ain't like us, you ain't in our lane,

Flexin' on the weak, man, you bringin' shame,

Juice with the hate, that’s a damn same old game,

We ballin’ on the truth while you drown in the blame.


(Verse 2)

Step to me, boy, you ain't ready for the heat,

Got the whole crew behind, yeah, we never see defeat,

Talkin' big shit, but your words are obsolete,

Claimin' you a thug, but you just a backseat.

You preachin' in your church like a motherfucka fraud,

But I see through your soul, ain't no way to applaud,

You prayin' for the saints while you hating on the men,

But karma comin' quick, boy, better say amen.


(Hook)

You ain't like us, you ain't in our lane,

Flexin' on the weak, man, you bringin' shame,

Juice with the hate, that’s a damn same old game,

We ballin’ on the truth while you drown in the blame.


(Bridge)

You thought you could flex, thought you'd get respect,

But we see through your lies, you ain't worth the check,

We rise like kings, while you fall like a wreck,

Your hate ain't a weapon, just a personal defect.


(Verse 3)

Juice, you a clown, man, your mask won't last,

Runnin' with your hate, but that shit’s in the past,

You claimin' a religion, man, that shit's a facade,

While we spreadin' love, you just playin' the odd.

Life’s too short for your bullshit and lies,

You ain't hard, boy, you just wearin' a disguise,

So step back, Juice, and know your damn place,

'Cause we ain't like you, we gon' run this race.


(Hook)

You ain't like us, you ain't in our lane,

Flexin' on the weak, man, you bringin' shame,

Juice with the hate, that’s a damn same old game,

We ballin’ on the truth while you drown in the blame.


(Outro)

So take your hate and shove it up your ass,

We shinin' like stars, while you fade to the past,

You’re not like us, and you never will be,

Juice, keep it movin’, this is how we be.