Solo

(álbum: F*ck Everybody 3 - 2020)

(DJ Swift on the track)
(DrumDummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it)
(Mook On The Beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I say

Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
Nigga say he shot at me and didn't hit shit, that's a no-go
All my bitches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos
I send all my bitches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro
When I say I drip, my polo, gang, gang
Gave my nigga ten years, he got caught up with that foe-foe
I can't wait 'til he come home and take him to the gun store

Slow down, don't need to rush (No need)
Put my brinks on a diesel truck (My D's)
I got locked up with my alpine, police so evil to us (Fuck 'em)
Faceshot, no need to fuss, my gun cocked, on D, cock
So many of my niggas, they leaving us
Yeah, I feel victim to the streets when I turn eight years old, yeah
My nigga, he ain't coming home
He ain't even make parole, yeah
All that bad shit I did, I know God gon' take my soul
I got ninety-nine problems, I ain't worried 'bout no hoes
Real street nigga, gotta stand for some
That's the realest shit I was ever told
Yeah, let's get this shit understood, gang, gang
I'm the type of nigga pull down, shoot you in yo' hood
You the type of nigga point me out in court, I'm good (Hmm)
I'ma gon' tie yo' mammy up, make you say I didn't do it, I say

Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
Nigga say he shot at me and didn't hit shit, that's a no-go
All my bitches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos
I send all my bitches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro
When I say I drip, my polo, gang, gang
Gave my nigga ten years, he got caught up with that foe-foe
I can't wait 'til he come home and take him to the gun store

Yeah, I know 'em pussy niggas don't wanna see me breathe, ayy (Breathe)
I ain't stopping 'til I'm better than Weezy, gang, gang
My granny telling me to take it easy, oh
Gotta be there for my kids 'cause they need me
Role model, I ain't have a role model growing up
Craddy died, Ronnie died, TD died
And I'm in the booth, still pouring up (Pouring up)
And I'm in the booth, still pouring up (Pouring up, pouring up)

Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
Nigga say he shot at me and didn't hit shit, that's a no-go
All my bitches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos
I send all my bitches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro
When I say I drip, my polo, gang, gang
Gave my nigga ten years, he got caught up with that foe-foe
I can't wait 'til he come home and take him to the gun store