"That's Not Your Path" lyrics
(feat. Babyface Ray & Sango)
[Rexx Life Raj:]
Yeah, ooh
Yeah
Alright, look
Ayy, look, ayy
Your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
Prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you askin' for? Look, ayy
California poppy, dope smoke, nigga, burn somethin'
I prayed for blessings, but He gave me lessons I can learn from
We mind our business 'cause your business don't concern us
We positive, but it get negative if you disturb us
North Face on, body colder than it's ever been
I spent so much time in Buckhead, bitch, I'm a resident, alright
Sometimes I put the candy in the medicine
'Cause smart niggas play dumb, but dumb niggas can't fake intelligence
Korean barbecue, the bulgogi over the fire
You at the shop coppin' weed, I'm in here to meet with the buyer, yeah
Berkeley nigga tryna be somethin' they could admire
Every year on the flyer, my name bolder and higher
Check the marquee
I been him since Sam was neighbors with Anna Darby
Drunk out of my mind when we would party at Runnymede
Back when we would run from the rollers, now we just runnin' things, yeah, look
I know how to shake and maneuver, I did the high knees
Gas Works Park in Seattle with the slight breeze
She gon' throw that ass at the Kimpton, this a nice suite
Paso Robles sippin' wine, finna sightsee
If you don't like spendin' money, then don't invite me
'Cause most times, the really dope shit be kinda pricey
Snake River pork belly, the aioli spicy
But I'm no bitch, baby, talk to me nicely, yeah
City views with minimal decor
Leave your kicks at the door, don't track that shit on my floor
If who you are and what you want is on the same accord
Bro, then what you want is already yours, it's already, huh
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah
[Babyface Ray:]
Yeah, this bag ain't your bag, so go trap
I can't lie, I been the same guy since Georgetown AI
They call it king's disease, I ordered the A5
I see how niggas play, they thinkin' like Face blind
Underwear, don't care, all my clothes, one wear
I had to dead a loved one and I ain't drop one tear
They'll lie if you let 'em, I control what I hear
And she said, "Boy, don't be a bitch," back when ma was drinkin' beer
I could never forget how far we came
I thought the fast way out the hood was dog and 'caine
Decades later, I look, the game ain't change
Niggas still stuck on clothes and flexin' new chains
But who am I to judge these niggas like I ain't the same?
Who is you to speak on the business when you get detained?
You in it, better stand up tall, real niggas remain
You out here, better stay in your lane, the saying's the same, you know how it go
[Rexx Life Raj:]
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah
Yeah, ooh
Yeah
Alright, look
Ayy, look, ayy
Your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
Prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you askin' for? Look, ayy
California poppy, dope smoke, nigga, burn somethin'
I prayed for blessings, but He gave me lessons I can learn from
We mind our business 'cause your business don't concern us
We positive, but it get negative if you disturb us
North Face on, body colder than it's ever been
I spent so much time in Buckhead, bitch, I'm a resident, alright
Sometimes I put the candy in the medicine
'Cause smart niggas play dumb, but dumb niggas can't fake intelligence
Korean barbecue, the bulgogi over the fire
You at the shop coppin' weed, I'm in here to meet with the buyer, yeah
Berkeley nigga tryna be somethin' they could admire
Every year on the flyer, my name bolder and higher
Check the marquee
I been him since Sam was neighbors with Anna Darby
Drunk out of my mind when we would party at Runnymede
Back when we would run from the rollers, now we just runnin' things, yeah, look
I know how to shake and maneuver, I did the high knees
Gas Works Park in Seattle with the slight breeze
She gon' throw that ass at the Kimpton, this a nice suite
Paso Robles sippin' wine, finna sightsee
If you don't like spendin' money, then don't invite me
'Cause most times, the really dope shit be kinda pricey
Snake River pork belly, the aioli spicy
But I'm no bitch, baby, talk to me nicely, yeah
City views with minimal decor
Leave your kicks at the door, don't track that shit on my floor
If who you are and what you want is on the same accord
Bro, then what you want is already yours, it's already, huh
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah
[Babyface Ray:]
Yeah, this bag ain't your bag, so go trap
I can't lie, I been the same guy since Georgetown AI
They call it king's disease, I ordered the A5
I see how niggas play, they thinkin' like Face blind
Underwear, don't care, all my clothes, one wear
I had to dead a loved one and I ain't drop one tear
They'll lie if you let 'em, I control what I hear
And she said, "Boy, don't be a bitch," back when ma was drinkin' beer
I could never forget how far we came
I thought the fast way out the hood was dog and 'caine
Decades later, I look, the game ain't change
Niggas still stuck on clothes and flexin' new chains
But who am I to judge these niggas like I ain't the same?
Who is you to speak on the business when you get detained?
You in it, better stand up tall, real niggas remain
You out here, better stay in your lane, the saying's the same, you know how it go
[Rexx Life Raj:]
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what you prayin' for? Yeah, yeah
'Cause your path ain't his path, ain't her path, ain't no one's path but yours, yeah, uh
You prayin' for what you want, but is you ready for what— yeah
