Zippin, I'm zipping, I'm zippin, as soon as they come
Out I'm dippin, big ass closet, I'm Trippin
Big booty strippers I'm tippin, big ass chain I'm heavy
And it ain't cost me a penny, they pay me to rock it,
Damn I got niggas in pockets
Superbowl, Grammys, where the hell is the jammy, all
These bitches my sons, Imma get 'em a nanny, Argentina
For pepsi, Orlando All-Star, Fuck you said bitch? Fuck
You porn star, I don't shotgun, I be driving my own
Car, I don't do shots neither, I'm buying the whole
Bar, holy moly G copped me a rollie, I don't catch the
Puck, but iced out like a goalie, nigga

[Hook x4]
I’m in the HOV lane
I’m in the HOV lane
(And you, y-you-you, y-you-you-you? Soul train)

I traveled more than you walkin’ with a basketball
I’m out in Spain runnin’ games to the Matador
I’m in my own lane, you ain’t in my categor
You like a Raft 4, I’m like the El Ventilador
Perks and bags, man, I murk them ads
When I re-up on reloaded, I’mma hurt them bad
Every shoot is hot, when I’m out, I’m spotted
They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
N-n-ggas on Banshees is speedin’, dirt bikes is out for
The season, back break willy and leaning, damn a bitch
Late for a meeting, NYPD come in belt-parkway we
Gunnin, double our engine humming, acting a fool, we
Dumbin

[Hook x4]
I’m in the HOV lane
I’m in the HOV lane
(And you, y-you-you, y-you-you-you? Soul train)

[2x]
Nintendo, and we in the end zone, I don't give a fuck
Hoe, like we in the friends zone, what the fuck it look
Like, what the fuck it hitting for? Tell them bitches
You ain't about that life

[Hook x4]
I’m in the HOV lane
I’m in the HOV lane
(And you, y-you-you, y-you-you-you? Soul train)