Solid

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[Intro] Bitch (What?) (Cxo) [Verse 1] My new crib, it's the size of a castle (What?) Freak bitch, put my thumb in her asshole, huh Don't fuck with niggas, it's smoke, then we ash 'em Made like two milli' off of my last deal, yeah Not your intentions but you movin' mad stiff (Woo) Walk in the club, watch her bounce it like basketball She like my flow and she fuck with my adlibs (No cap) Heard he want smoke, well I told him to match it, yeah Masked up, bitch, I'm a killer No I ain't poppin' no roxy, make sure it's real, yeah Don't push up on me so fast, I'ma tell 'em, "Chill out" I'm with my buzzo we ballin' out, drip severe, yеah I did some shit that I shouldn't, wish I could rewind The typе of nigga I am, bitch, I can't be near ya Just suck me up and then after I need some me time (Huh) [Chorus] Lil' bae, stand on that Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck? You know what you said, girl, stand on that I got way to high, can't stand up And fuck these niggas, I ain't with no second chances, cross my back once then it's over Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] I just left the fuckin' bando How you run off on that nigga, but that's your mans though? All these niggas sons, they my children, yeah that shit canceled (Canceled) Yeah, I needed sauce for my chicken, yeah this shit ranch though Yeah, we pulling up where he living, take him for ransom I just pulled up, G36, yeah, this bitch remodled This bih' pulling up to my crib, tell her take her pants off I don't plan on killing myself, my doors suicidal I don't fuck with drinking, I told my twin pass the bottle I'ma do this shit, with them, or without 'em G19, it's kicking, it's sending holes through his body I ain't sayin' shit, I keep this shit solid Took one to the brain, that nigga dead in a coffin I ain't never change, I stayed the same, niggas lost it We leave your block rearranged, gang pull up and Drake & Josh 'em Niggas career died, they stealing swag to revive it Walk down gang, we pulling up like a drive-thru Heard he say that I ain't the GOAT, boy who lied to you? (Lied to you) If I stand on my money taller than Tacko Fall I just walked a runway, they asking me for my sizes Ho fuck with my feng shui, just wanna see what the vibe is Gotta stay with my brother, boy, we united Just hopped off the plane, I'ma say, "What's up", to the pilot Wonder what my life would look like if I went to college NBA, I'm shooting shit, told that boy, "Stop the violence" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep a cutter turn couple niggas to slices Smoking big dope, it put me goodnight, shit All my gang count racks all day, homie take my advice, yeah (Pfft) Couple milli' talk nice, yeah Bitch I'm the big dog, these niggas some mice, yeah (Yeah) I'm sipping Activision, it's getting my mind right (Ugh) I'm Lil 6, bitch, turn it to a nine, yeah (And all my bitches be the flyest) [Chorus] Lil' bae, stand— Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck? You know what you said, girl, stand on that I got way to high, can't stand up And fuck these niggas, I ain't with no second chances Cross my back once then it's over Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Lil' bae, stand on that Wanna hop inside my Lamb' truck? You know what you said, girl, stand on that I got way to high, can't stand up And fuck these niggas, I ain't with no second chances, cross my back once then it's over Tryna reach a different planet, roll this Backwood, pour my soda (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Heard he want smoke, well I told him to match it, yeah Masked up, bitch, I'm a killer No I ain't poppin' no roxy, make sure it's real, yeah Don't push up on me so fast, I'ma tell 'em, "Chill out" I'm with my buzzo we ballin' out, drip severe, yeah I did some shit that I shouldn't, wish I could rewind The type of nigga I am, bitch, I can't be—
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Credits
- Writers
- Slump6s
- CXO