Stay In Your Lane
Taiki Nulight, P Money & Jolie P
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Tyke, you cheeky bugger
Back with a banger
Ask about me, grime boy from the manor
Still feel young and I've got more to do
I've got mass tiempo like Skeps and Jammer
I influenced you before you was an influencer
That's why the world uses our grammar
In Europe (Yeah), in Sydney (Yeah)
In Toronto (Yeah), in New York (Yeah)
That's all in the planner
Tours every year, even when I don't drop, suitcase still pack up
We never lost and I'm still on the sets
So a bedroom MC can still get hadda
Man's not vain
But I can't listen to no one apart from the voice in my brain
They can give you my flow and chains
But they know this shit won't be the same
So stay in your lane
Man don't care if the sound you're pushing ain't ours this year
Stay in your lane
Too many man tryna do what I do but they can't, it's clear
Stay in your lane
If you ain't passing a vibe check, don't bother come 'round here
'Round dubstep (Nah), or ground grime (Nah)
140 (Nah), or P Money (Nah)
So stay in your lane
Man don't care if the sound you're pushing ain't ours this year
Stay in your lane
Too many man tryna do what I do but they can't, it's clear
Man's not vain
But I can't listen to no one apart from the voice in my brain
They can give you my flow and chains
But they know this shit won't be the same
Facts
P Money and Tyke, they cannot make this sound
AI can help all it wants, it will still not be this loud
Jolene P in the cut, they're running our ting in the meetings now
On radio, in the warehouse, in parties, in public
I keep on telling 'em
It's P Money and Tyke, they cannot make this sound
AI can help all it wants, it will still not be this loud
Jolene P in the cut, they're running our tings in the meetings now
They can give you my flow and chains
But they know this shit won't be the same
Yeah, I do what I like
Liquidate gasser, overtake hype
Don't roll with overrated guys
Yeah, I'm in my own lane, that's right
Seek and I find, know 'bout the culture
That's how I like, haters are jealous, they're acting spite
Dead MCs never touch this mic
Phone blowing up, A&R on my line
But they don't even know me, more than a viral moment
Yeah, I'm P-to-the-Jolene, when I ain't seen, I show them
Can't pin me down, arms straight, brother, this ain't bowling
I work hard 'cause I wanna go far
And it won't work out if you sit there moaning
I write with love, how I use my letters
Speak freely, don't care if they let us
Call us up, there's no one better
Full-time love, part-time trendsetter
So stay in your lane
'Cause we don't even want you
Don't even need you
Seen that you're far too lame
'Cause you can never ride this wave
P Money and Tyke, they cannot make this sound
With Jolene P on the mic, we really get this loud
Our time has come, they're running our ting in the meetings now
On radio, in warehouse, in parties, in public
It's P Money and Tyke, they cannot make this sound
With Jolene P on the mic, we really get this loud
Our time has come, they're running our ting in the meetings now
In radio, in the warehouse, in parties, in public
So stay in your lane