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Lane (feat. Luh Dom) Video (MV)




Performed By: Luhe
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Elijah Turner




Luhe - Lane (feat. Luh Dom) Lyrics
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She wanna ride in the Rolls, I wanna ride in the range, yuh
She wanna f*ck with bros, she wanna f*ck with the gang, yuh
He Imagine he got hoes, he ain't got a thing, yuh
Inside the lines, yeah, I'm staying in my lane, yuh
Yeah, lane
Niggas can't get in my lane, Rappin' that shit, they ain't feelin' my pain
Yeah, we shoot from a far, yeah, we shoot from of range
Already talked about it, yeah, already did this shit, yeah Already killed a bitch, yeah, already sent the blitz
Niggas buns , yeah, he get no benefits ,damn, me and the guys, we gettin' hella rich
Cowgirl, yeah, she ridin' the dick Cowgirl, yeah, she ridin' it fast
Went, ghost on the bitch, start doin' the dash Standing' on business, yeah im standing' on cash
He f*ckin' this bitch, cause she know she got ass
Come here, where you goin'? Come' back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this bitch, she wanna come back
Said that bitch gon' run back, told that bitch got money
She started fiendin' for that f*ckin' bag
Glock two, threes, hold A.R.P.'s yeah, what, yeah, ayy
Glock two, threes, hold, A.R.P.'s She wanna f*ck, get on her knees
She wanna f*ck, got her beg and please Lil bitch, it's Luh E, know, I'm tappin' the feez
She wanna smile, so I nut on her teeth
No I'm not in your mix, boy, not in your beef
No Y.S.L, but I'm pushin' P, Been through shit, you wouldn't believe it
And I got my heart on my sleeve A.R.P. will put you on a tee
I'm so rich that I'm seein' green What the f*ck these niggas think
Luhdom, yeah, he a saint So damn high, I can't even think
So damn high, I can't even move Yeah, I think I'm in my groove
Yeah, them boys don't.' have no clue Yeah, I pop out, then I shoot you
His shoes fake, them shit's fuu-fuu Tell her I don't wan lose you
O.C.M., they the crew, told that boy what it do
She wanna ride in the Rolls, I wanna ride in the range, yuh
She wanna f*ck with bros, she wanna f*ck with the gang, yuh
He Imagine he got hoes, he ain't got a thing, yuh
Inside the lines, yeah, I'm staying in my lane, yuh
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English

She wanna ride in the Rolls, I wanna ride in the range, yuh
She wanna f*ck with bros, she wanna f*ck with the gang, yuh
He Imagine he got hoes, he ain't got a thing, yuh
Inside the lines, yeah, I'm staying in my lane, yuh
Yeah, lane
Niggas can't get in my lane, Rappin' that shit, they ain't feelin' my pain
Yeah, we shoot from a far, yeah, we shoot from of range
Already talked about it, yeah, already did this shit, yeah Already killed a bitch, yeah, already sent the blitz
Niggas buns , yeah, he get no benefits ,damn, me and the guys, we gettin' hella rich
Cowgirl, yeah, she ridin' the dick Cowgirl, yeah, she ridin' it fast
Went, ghost on the bitch, start doin' the dash Standing' on business, yeah im standing' on cash
He f*ckin' this bitch, cause she know she got ass
Come here, where you goin'? Come' back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this bitch, she wanna come back
Said that bitch gon' run back, told that bitch got money
She started fiendin' for that f*ckin' bag
Glock two, threes, hold A.R.P.'s yeah, what, yeah, ayy
Glock two, threes, hold, A.R.P.'s She wanna f*ck, get on her knees
She wanna f*ck, got her beg and please Lil bitch, it's Luh E, know, I'm tappin' the feez
She wanna smile, so I nut on her teeth
No I'm not in your mix, boy, not in your beef
No Y.S.L, but I'm pushin' P, Been through shit, you wouldn't believe it
And I got my heart on my sleeve A.R.P. will put you on a tee
I'm so rich that I'm seein' green What the f*ck these niggas think
Luhdom, yeah, he a saint So damn high, I can't even think
So damn high, I can't even move Yeah, I think I'm in my groove
Yeah, them boys don't.' have no clue Yeah, I pop out, then I shoot you
His shoes fake, them shit's fuu-fuu Tell her I don't wan lose you
O.C.M., they the crew, told that boy what it do
She wanna ride in the Rolls, I wanna ride in the range, yuh
She wanna f*ck with bros, she wanna f*ck with the gang, yuh
He Imagine he got hoes, he ain't got a thing, yuh
Inside the lines, yeah, I'm staying in my lane, yuh
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Writer: Elijah Turner
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