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SOL Video (MV)




Performed By: SoHo
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Kerry Holloway
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Ay tell them niggas pack that shit up
This the wrong place to get hit up
Truly, this the wrong place to enter
Now you outside of the venue
Have yo outsides looking inward
The get up look like spit up
Breathe through hiccups
Been at this shit for 10 plus
I'm only trusting in us
Hard to find serenity when all I know is get bucks
If it's destiny the child survive the split up
My old bitch begged to differ
I beg she see things different
She wonder what she here for
I prolly never listened
I'll never drop a tear for
The heights that's I've ascended
You tell me what's a gift for
A nigga that's been gifted
My body been a temple
She pray to come and visit
I pray she bring a friend with
I plan to grant their wishes
I pray they good with kisses
I don't f*ck with no dimwits
Must be something I can live with
If not they get evicted
To loan her time is senseless
I plan to give incentives
I stamp it like an imprint
You all mine if you with it
No thank you I can't come shit
Not out here on no dumb shit
Just out here having fun with some women you can't run with shit
And that's the choices they made
Like to thank God for the blessings He gave
Know I'm 1 of 1 this ain't factory made
Don't let em lie to you baby it take facts to get paid
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English

Ay tell them niggas pack that shit up
This the wrong place to get hit up
Truly, this the wrong place to enter
Now you outside of the venue
Have yo outsides looking inward
The get up look like spit up
Breathe through hiccups
Been at this shit for 10 plus
I'm only trusting in us
Hard to find serenity when all I know is get bucks
If it's destiny the child survive the split up
My old bitch begged to differ
I beg she see things different
She wonder what she here for
I prolly never listened
I'll never drop a tear for
The heights that's I've ascended
You tell me what's a gift for
A nigga that's been gifted
My body been a temple
She pray to come and visit
I pray she bring a friend with
I plan to grant their wishes
I pray they good with kisses
I don't f*ck with no dimwits
Must be something I can live with
If not they get evicted
To loan her time is senseless
I plan to give incentives
I stamp it like an imprint
You all mine if you with it
No thank you I can't come shit
Not out here on no dumb shit
Just out here having fun with some women you can't run with shit
And that's the choices they made
Like to thank God for the blessings He gave
Know I'm 1 of 1 this ain't factory made
Don't let em lie to you baby it take facts to get paid
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Writer: Kerry Holloway
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