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Light, Solid Video (MV)




Performed By: Scuare
Featuring: no1mportant, ...&more...
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Lucio Comin, Anthony Mathis




Scuare - Light, Solid Lyrics
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[ Featuring no1mportant, ...&more... ]

Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Make it make sense, take the veil off
They say it takes strength, well I'ma take
Some steroids
I'ma keep it 1-0-0, f*ck a Ben Shapiro
Little silly weirdo, I'm a anti-hero, Hell Boy
I'm so, I'm so proud of me I sold, I sold out of seats
I'm so over the past I think I'm turning into Elroy
I'm so from the future, Drake is in my top 8
I'm so goddamn present, six me's cover my space
I'm so full of bullshit, six feet could not contain me
I'm so goddamn pleasant, keep a smile on my face
I'm not the same as I once was, not the same as I will be
Still got holes in my logic, sometimes don't know what I'm feeling
Feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin
Oh shit, f*ck, y'all fold like an old nip tuck
I'm older but wise, he tough? I'm cold like a ice cream truck
I know that I'm likely wrong, mama told me to write these hooks
Daddy said that he liked these songs, Beppie told me that I'm enough
So please stop losing your shit, your feet fit shoes and they can't
Go deep, go through with your plan, next week go do it again
Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
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Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Make it make sense, take the veil off
They say it takes strength, well I'ma take
Some steroids
I'ma keep it 1-0-0, f*ck a Ben Shapiro
Little silly weirdo, I'm a anti-hero, Hell Boy
I'm so, I'm so proud of me I sold, I sold out of seats
I'm so over the past I think I'm turning into Elroy
I'm so from the future, Drake is in my top 8
I'm so goddamn present, six me's cover my space
I'm so full of bullshit, six feet could not contain me
I'm so goddamn pleasant, keep a smile on my face
I'm not the same as I once was, not the same as I will be
Still got holes in my logic, sometimes don't know what I'm feeling
Feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin', feelin
Oh shit, f*ck, y'all fold like an old nip tuck
I'm older but wise, he tough? I'm cold like a ice cream truck
I know that I'm likely wrong, mama told me to write these hooks
Daddy said that he liked these songs, Beppie told me that I'm enough
So please stop losing your shit, your feet fit shoes and they can't
Go deep, go through with your plan, next week go do it again
Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
Empty shows, my shirt they all had holes
Stains all on my carpet, we was ashin' on
The floor
Any way it blows, that's the wind
Don't know how I feel about it, but I'd be down to do it again
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Writer: Lucio Comin, Anthony Mathis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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