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Solemn

(album: Emotions Running High - 2021)


Yea

Took a risk on myself
Now I chase a plaque
Told my ex go fuck herself
Cause now I date the racks
They want smoke and I wish them well
Before I light the match
If I pop off it turns to hell and ain't no going back
Cause I know imma threat
Wanna fuck bitch send the text
Yea
And I know I can flex Richard Mille with perfect sets
And I'm in my bag pockets having birkin sex
And I know y'all niggas but y'all can't even hurt the best
Don't even try with me
Cause I'm on the road to greatness and y'all niggas can't fly with me
And I know the same niggas I came with will die with me
And I know the same niggas I came with on the side with me
And I know the same bitches you came with wanna ride with me

Cause I'm a top tier in these streets
Beat up the beat then hop in the booth and treat it like something to eat
Niggas know about me
Niggas know about me
I'm as perfect as I can be
I been working on me
Bitches know how I be
I'm a perfect ice tea
I'm a perfect lil treat
For my hot hoes
Nigga talking bout hoes but ain't got hoes
Niggas talking bout rolls but ain't got rolls
Niggas talking like it's froze but it's not froze
I'm from Texas and my trucks don't got doors
Put some money in myself then my stock rose
I'm a stand up guy like a block pole
And I put that shit on my pops hoe

Took a risk on myself
Now I chase a plaque
Told my ex go fuck herself
Cause now I date the racks
They want smoke and I wish them well
Before I light the match
If I pop off it turns to hell and ain't no going back
Cause I know imma threat
Wanna fuck bitch send the text
Yea
And I know I can flex Richard Mille with perfect sets
And I'm in my bag pockets having birkin sex
And I know y'all niggas but y'all can't even hurt the best

Don't even try with me

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