Lakewood Lane (Explicit Version)

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Yeah, it's your boy Young Thang, calling this one Lakewood Lane
Ray's got his boom boom room, I got my crib over there at Lakewood Lane man
Ray's shit is dope, my shit is more dope
Y'all gotta come over and see my shit man, this shit is dope
It's twice lit man, you gotta come see my shit
This shit is so dope, bang your head hard
Nod to the beat, tough like the yard
Bring your best man, loc like mad Stan

Have your shit tight, they be twice hype
Rock that fly bitch, they keep thick chicks
Make yo' gear cool, they be old school
Drink Yak with fools, sober one with tool
Step early, not late, it's Macks at the gate
So real, not fake, hanging at the lake
Walk in head high, don't give a f*ck
Eyes probe, walk by, led fly, you duck
We sip top chef, bees swarm at bar
Fat tip we left, my next movie star

Grown folks like sexy, dope lyrics that bite
Beats hard like grace, Air Jordan like might
Night made for players, bees made for flight
Password was money, mansion lit all night
Daybreak I rise, sunny be my host
No words are spoken, old school now ghost
One for the win, two more miles home
Three G's I spend, played all night long
Come close to me, like what you hear
Approach me with caution, show me no fear
Push to the crib, twins are knocked out
Crazy life we live, straight hustlers no doubt
Gotta get to Vegas, two jobs to do
Vegas jobs are tough, wild like the zoo
Last corner to bend, mansion was far away
Text my man later, dope thug mansion play
Old school real shit, how'd we get down
Thought we had left, once lost, now found

Push limits and see the twins and me
We hustle these streets, retiring plant seeds
Let's see what's next, gotta book my flight
Four hours to Vegas, my mind stay tight
The lake was lit, things move so fast
Trip will be quick, text when I land
Wild like the wolf, sin city to shit
Make my two drops, red eye out quick
One drop when I land, then to the crib
Late night for family, my Hamilton playbill
Gotta check my trap, might have to ask
Gonna show the twins, that Lakewood shack
Gonna keep my mind tight, play by the rules
Stack while I can, and watch out for fucking fools

I said Lakewood Lane, y'all
I'm telling you, come on over here
I got you, man, I got you
If I ain't here, I'll give you the password
Ray had his shit, it was on my shit
It's dope, I'm telling you, come on over
Come hang, don't hate, Lakewood Lane on they ass
Young thad one time

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