Slatt
Free lil Solo nigga
Yeah, this one's for you
Lot of money on me I'ma buy it if I like some
Ran off on the plug, hit me up you trying to buy some
I'ma pull up on a pussy nigga 'fore I type some
And I got it on me case a nigga want to try some
You know we gon' ride on him
Solo put that fire on him
That boy ain't no killer
On my mama I ain't lying on him
You know we gon' ride on him
Quavo put that iron on him
Gold all on my teeth and on my necklace
I'ma shine on 'em
Thuggin' all my life with it
I just take my time with it
Trappin' through the night
I don't even know what time is it
Nigga I'm so slime with it
You know I ain't hiding with it
Bust yo' f*cking head 'bout my respect
'Cause bitch I'm dying with it
Hold on', Niggas lame homie
That boy said he Sage Block
We don't even claim homie
We just hit a stain on him
Choppa left his face gone
I ain't speaking on it
Got to take that to my grave homie
Bitch I'm roadrunning
Switching lanes on him
Deezy Low want more money
F*ck the fame homie
These niggas hating on him
They're throwing shade on him
These niggas playing, they say my name
Then it's game over
You know we gon' ride on him
Solo put that fire on him
That boy ain't no killer
On my mama I ain't lying on him
Nigga I'm so slime with it
You know I ain't hiding with it
Bust yo' f*cking head 'bout my respect
'Cause bitch I'm dying with it
'Cause we don't play 'round
Speaking on my homie you get laid down
If he want a problem we don't stand down
When I see that nigga it's a man down (Yeah)
'Cause we don't play 'round
Speaking on my homie you get laid down
If he want a problem we don't stand down
When I see that nigga it's a man down (Yeah)
That road to riches
It gets rocky like I'm Sylvester
Why this bitch she thinking that I owe her
She acts so extra
I ain't scared of nothing, fear no man
You don't bring no pressure
Low my nigga love him like my mama had him
Don't think no lesser
I got you if you got me
Hop out with that new glocky
And it got a lil nut on it
All I want is green, I'm a fiend
Yeah I'm stuck on it
I finger f*ck that trigger, to a nigga I'm a slut on it
I get on this beat and go crazy
You know I don't give a f*ck on it
We got keys and glocks
But we're not with P.R.E
And I'm shining like a light
Look at me I'm L.E.D
F*ck with me and Deezy Low
I got shipments for the low
If you f*cking with that dough
Nigga you gon' D.I.E
'Cause we don't play 'round
Speaking on my homie you get laid down
If he want a problem we don't stand down
When I see that nigga it's a man down (Yeah)
'Cause we don't play 'round
Speaking on my homie you get laid down
If he want a problem we don't stand down
When I see that nigga it's a man down (Yeah)