Flying solitary flying solo
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
I be trying to kick the cup brodie need a six or more
He flying solitary on his dolor
I tell him that we growing up we can't do the same shit no more
That nigga ain't trying to hear it because he in slo-mo
I can tell you one thing I fear growing old
Making kids without a pure soul
Working shifts shit just playing a role
Without taking trips around the globe
Taking risks laying low
Grabbing drip just to go impress them hoes
No we don't do that shit at least not no more
Don't get it confused we f*ck around and still buy the store
Bro popping blues like his back is sore
What I look like telling him stop I don't know what he endured
Every time she let me pop she get it and she feign for more
Think I saw her legs lock really I just wasn't sure
Flying solitary flying solo
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
Take a second kick my shit dojo
I don't need no commentary did some shit you'll never know
I pray that I get blessed some more
I'm sorry my emotions show
I light up like it's boathouse row
I'm getting to that guap you know
Mal Griffey - Solitary Lyrics
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Flying solitary flying solo
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
I be trying to kick the cup brodie need a six or more
He flying solitary on his dolor
I tell him that we growing up we can't do the same shit no more
That nigga ain't trying to hear it because he in slo-mo
I can tell you one thing I fear growing old
Making kids without a pure soul
Working shifts shit just playing a role
Without taking trips around the globe
Taking risks laying low
Grabbing drip just to go impress them hoes
No we don't do that shit at least not no more
Don't get it confused we f*ck around and still buy the store
Bro popping blues like his back is sore
What I look like telling him stop I don't know what he endured
Every time she let me pop she get it and she feign for more
Think I saw her legs lock really I just wasn't sure
Flying solitary flying solo
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
Take a second kick my shit dojo
I don't need no commentary did some shit you'll never know
I pray that I get blessed some more
I'm sorry my emotions show
I light up like it's boathouse row
I'm getting to that guap you know
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
I be trying to kick the cup brodie need a six or more
He flying solitary on his dolor
I tell him that we growing up we can't do the same shit no more
That nigga ain't trying to hear it because he in slo-mo
I can tell you one thing I fear growing old
Making kids without a pure soul
Working shifts shit just playing a role
Without taking trips around the globe
Taking risks laying low
Grabbing drip just to go impress them hoes
No we don't do that shit at least not no more
Don't get it confused we f*ck around and still buy the store
Bro popping blues like his back is sore
What I look like telling him stop I don't know what he endured
Every time she let me pop she get it and she feign for more
Think I saw her legs lock really I just wasn't sure
Flying solitary flying solo
Yeah I know the future near tell me why it don't seem close
Started when I poured a duce I f*cked around and poured a four
I f*ck around and let her loose I f*ck around and let her go
I'ma have to tell the truth you know I gotta let her know
If we f*ck around I leave her bruised she walking around pigeon-toed
I walk around thoughts on my mind she wonder if my aura true
Want a fam when I'm forty-two I just hope I make twenty-four
Kick my shit in some newer shoes remember when my feet was sore
They come around because of revenue where was you when I was poor
Why I'm flying solitary I'm flying solo
Nigga think he legendary he can't even go pro
Take a second kick my shit dojo
I don't need no commentary did some shit you'll never know
I pray that I get blessed some more
I'm sorry my emotions show
I light up like it's boathouse row
I'm getting to that guap you know
Writer: Vernon White
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