Solid

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] I keep chrome on that motherfuckin' Yamaha Big booty stripper had take that ass to comic con Whoop, I'm the brand-new phenomenon Reppin' for the nerds, we the wave no Kameha They say I should shut my music down I said that's cool, but put my dick inside your mouth And really I don't do good at crowds And I don't go to games 'cause I can't spark the loud, bitch Azizi fuckin' Gibson's what they call me Don't you shoot the rock, oh we gon' take that as you ballin' Chicken Little said the sky was fallin' But don't you get confused boy, that's just money talkin' If I said it then I motherfuckin' meant it If your boy can't ball make the call nigga bench him Kick back and let's talk about these chickens And everything is everything, especially when you winnin' nigga And we ain't tryna trump on you niggas We just want a nice little cheap with our bitches (Whatever that is) Mobsters and creatures for dinner In the beginnin' we were sinnin' but shit now we winnin' [Chorus] Fuck that, bitch We so fuckin' rich, you should learn from this Ain't no diss, it's just niggas juggin' 'til they don't exist 'Cause I just wanna roll with my niggas I just wanna crack a few hoes with my niggas Fuck that, bitch We so fuckin' rich, you should learn from this Ain't no diss, it's just niggas juggin' 'til they don't exist 'Cause I just wanna roll with my niggas I just wanna crack a few hoes with my niggas [Verse 2: Azizi Gibson] Someone call the ambulance, I need help Doc, I think I got a problem, I keep worryin' 'bout myself And I can't blame this shit on mama belt But it taught me ups and downs, so I can't afford to melt Think about them days I used to be in Thailand Sticky rice, sautéed boy we out here Pad Thai 'fore I shut my eyelids Sorry, lil' bitch, I was thinkin' 'bout my childhood Get no love 'less your blood I've had too many friends fuck me over for some dumb stuff Why you think we all the way up? It's because my niggas never gave a fuck [Chorus] Fuck that, bitch We so fuckin' rich, you should learn from this Ain't no diss, it's just niggas juggin' 'til they don't exist 'Cause I just wanna roll with my niggas I just wanna crack a few hoes with my niggas Fuck that, bitch We so fuckin' rich, you should learn from this Ain't no diss, it's just niggas juggin' 'til they don't exist 'Cause I just wanna roll with my niggas I just wanna crack a few hoes with my niggas [Verse 2: Azizi Gibson] Someone call the ambulance, I need help Doc, I think I got a problem, I keep worryin' 'bout myself And I can't blame this shit on mama belt But it taught me ups and downs, so I can't afford to melt Think about them days I used to be in Thailand Sticky rice, sautéed boy we out here Pad Thai 'fore I shut my eyelids Sorry, lil' bitch, I was thinkin' 'bout my childhood Get no love 'less your blood I've had too many friends fuck me over for some dumb stuff Why you think we all the way up? It's because my niggas never gave a fuck