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Solitary

 

Solitary

(álbum: Slimey Individualz - 2019)


[Wiz Khalifa:]
Yeah
You know I relate to the things, I'm relating to 'em
That shit heartbreaking to 80 with their lighter under that spoon
Searching for the stars and the moon

[Berner:]
I was coke twisting, nose dripping, hopping out the low tripping
She on the low stripping, she didn't know different
I'm out in KC, I'm tripping 'til the low get in
This shit just like home, 2-tone dripping
2 phone's clicking, new chrome spinning
This bitch the devil, she almost caught us both slipping
With all the drama and the bullshit going on
I'm barely holding on, the football's got me on
Daydreaming, seeing doubles when I switch lanes
I'm tryna duck lames, a legend in the drug game
Rolodex look, many OT bugging
Half a mil tucked in a brand new oven
Barcelona, tryna slide right through customs
10 thou for a pound, next-level hustling
SF love me, I'm rich, I'm still hungry
I lost a lot of friends, my past still haunt me
A few mil monthly, pockets real chunky
They try to steal from me, he a real mummy
Walk around like a mummy, boy, I'm half dead
But I hope a little cookie smoke make it in my last breath

[Mozzy:]
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it

Pulling up the Levante, seats looking like picante
Seven Old Valley drop day
Truck sending off shockwaves
You don't need 30 if you got aim
And I'm from the dope game
But I get it bundled up, my uncle hit me as soon as the whole came
I gave the blammy to my little nigga and he finna go cray
Whole day we was bagging up
Why the homie never mad at us?
I told them niggas get a bag or something
Just blew through a half a onion
And this on the blue band, a nigga burn in hell
Fuck rap, I got a murder rap
Where you from? Never heard of that
Base rock, I was serving that at like 15, maybe 14
Put him on, that's the OG
Cut you off, you the police
Money up 'til the phone ring
Hello? Meet me at the KFC
Nigga money up 'til my phone ring
Place a order for the whole thing
And we want half of it
Every time I fly and rap in another city
I get a bag from it
I'm feeling like Pablo Escobar 'cause I got the trap bugging
I blew a quarter mili on myself 'cause I never had nothing

150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Sacrificing for the team
Pocket fulla cheese
I can hear you niggas talking but it's not what I believe
I give a lot of blessings so a lot's what I recieve
Then I'm working every day so at the top's where I'ma be
Don't really need awards, ain't nothing off what I've achieved
I'll just take the millions dog, and the crib and lotsa weed
I own a property, your girl on top of me
And them niggas that I'm riding with ain't never crossing me
We went to private flight from smoking out economy
To Maybachs with the curtains when we need some privacy
I let her hit the kush, now she can never lie to me
You swear you niggas dripping but you looking dry to me
I gotta get this cake, you know how expensive Prada be
Ain't worry 'bout the shit that come my way, that's not a thing
And if you want some smoke, well there's some smoke you gotta bring
All my niggas was right there when niggas started things
You know what I mean?

[Mozzy:]
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could define it

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