Get Out My Lane Pt. 2Joe Moses

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You ain't gon run up on that thing, homie
I’m sitting low, on them things, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
[?]
[?] out the [?]
I'm smoking on that molly, I came up in them partments
And now I got [?] my cars automatic starting
I'm ballen, beg your parden, I’m more than an artist
I'm CEO darling, and my jewelry's retarded
Don't try me [?] put you on a cartin
[?]
I should be in jail, locked up for arsin
Cause all I spit is hotness, I'm the hottest of hotness
What you talking nonsense? You wanna get noticed
This year I might [?] buy my main bitch a [?]
Here's your chance, your chance to dance
[?] you got a hell of a stance
[?] dance
[?] dance

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You ain't gon run up on that thing, homie
I'm sitting low, on them things, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie

[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
[?] like us
[?]
We don’t give a fuck about [?]
[?]
[?] the villa
Everything white, Michael Jackson Thriller
Niggas ain’t G's, you niggas ain’t killers
NIggas ain't G's, man you niggas ain't killers
[?] swag
[?] on a bag
50 on the jag, 50 on the jag
[?] we ain’t bout that
[?]
[?] see me in the streets
[?] gotta see me with the heat
[?]
Ready for whatever, TTG
[?] AOB
Flock said get 'em, [?] gon be
[?] that's the way it's gon be
[?]
[?]
[?] like [?]
[?] say hello, [?] say hello
[?]
Everybody [?] got [?]
Popped a band, popped a band
[?] a motherfucking plan
Boy I'm ill, bitch I'm good
Bitch I'm hood, wish ou would
Wish you would [?] hood
[?] call up Suge

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You ain't gon run up on that thing, homie
I'm sitting low, on them things, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
It's Gucci!
[?] I should be best dressed
[?] everyday, cause I be dead fresh
[?] on the low mane
I got them whole things, East Atlanta Blood gang
Eh mane, say mane, you a [?] mane
Bird brain, yello birds in the club mane
Eh mane, [?] mane
I give her back [?] she can stay [?]
Eh mane, why the hell you move mane?
I change cars like my bitches change they shoes mane
[?] shoe strings
[?] just called [?]
[?]
Ain't no thing, I can cook it like a chicken wing
Eh mane, say mane, what it do mane?
It's Gucci Mane, Brick Squad, with [?]

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You ain't gon run up on that thing, homie
I'm sitting low, on them things, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie
Get out my lane homie, get out my lane homie