Found My Lane

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MME Buckz

MME Buckz is a musical artist known for their talent in the hip-hop genre. They have gained recognition for their unique flow and catchy beats. more »

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I don't wear a chip
I live my life like f*ck it
I'm gone ball
I can't even cap
I built a buzz
Now that's why labels call
You niggas ain't got no belief in you
How you think you gone make it
I just wait my turn and kept on grinding
I ain't Never hated
Time to reinvest in some real jewelry
that shit lookin faded
You cant find no disloyalty in me
I ain't Never traded
Weaving through these obstacles
We stuck like dreads
Can't say I'm braided
Now I'm turned up in the raps
My voice used to be sounding jaded

Mogul just like fifty cent
I'm gone still be paying rent
Ain't no use in buying houses
You ain't flowing cash from it
You Coulda just learned a hustle
Increased your income stacked
From it
You was back and forth to jail
While I'm gone get a flashy wrist
I sold my first bag and promise
I been stuck and trapping since
Science class I learned it sunk in water
If the shit is dense
don't forget to make a radio edit
Give it a good rinse
If you lacking and you in that Backfield
Then you getting blitz
Niggas they be scared to stand up
For they self
They form a clique
If I sense a weakness up inside of you
You gettin bitched
Took my team up to the top
We like the earth we had to split
You ain't in it for your squad
Then you just on some selfish shit
Place the flag up in the ground
Bitch this MME settlement
Once you put smoke in the air
Then I ain't trying to settle it
We gone be forever stuck
Like Siamese twins
In section eight
I ain't really into it
But I might buy some bathing ape
Remember when that crackhead
Had came down
When he fell off the crate
I had grabbed a whole Pee of some Exotic
And I had smoked the shake
Add up all the weed I sold
I'm ten thousand times over weight
I can't wait to have that budget
Every meal I'm eating steak
Bitches out here trying to sell some Eddy's
And can't even bake
They be lying talking about they smoking
Eighty dollar eighths
That shit either cap or you just got finessed
Come buy a plate
You can hold a business card
Lock in my number
Make a trade
That bitch black as hell
And had a taper
I thought it was blade
You could bring a army
It don't matter cause they getting slayed
The bitches up in school
Was wearing scarfs
To keep them edges laid
I came home late every night
I couldn't get a dinner plate
The prices good with other plugs
But I provide a better rate
If quality is what you want
Then here Have a smell and taste
Bought some weed
And ain't get high
Then you should work for public waste
That shit sounding fishy
I be damned you think
That I'm the bait
The money in my hand
From my first album
I just gotta wait
Them labels trying to fly me out to London
On my way today
All expenses paid
Don't need a visa
I can't take the train
Struggling in them trenches
This the end
I done found my lane

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