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Solar Winds Video (MV)




Performed By: Sol Miranda
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Peter Miranda




Sol Miranda - Solar Winds Lyrics
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Yuh
Ha
Ok
Its like I'm in the
Nah
I bet you thought I was gonna start rapping
It's like I'm in the gym for my ego it got bigger
Lot of confidence in my music feel the rhythm
I'm like Invader Zim got a dog who is a killer
He f*cked up in the head so there's no explaining with him
Do just what he says fore you end up his new victim
I'd hate to see you on the news people say you missing
Rather have your total views running up the vision
Need a select amount fore I go to the next mission
The very next level looking completely different
The gears out of place I gotta fix em for I diss em
Got a group of rebels tryna crusade my kingdom
So I raise the treble on the speakers make em livid
This not ya happy ending less you want Sol the winner
Give me all your chicken want some supper before dinner
I've been eating lots looking swole in the mirror
But My wallet weaker shit been looking lil thinner
Solar Winds
Blow in all directions
Coming at you from angles you are not expecting
What type of song are you making next oh you out of guesses
I guess you should just wait till I repeat it like a parrot
Ah ah ah
I don't know
Gotta yell YAGA when I interlope
Ate the Booty like it was uhhh cantaloupe
I'm just shit talking for a minute cause I lost the flow
I'm on a different plane when I jump yell gironomo
Forgot my parachute when I touch know I gotta roll
Parkour but my joints weak I'm not too flexible
Specially not with time if we meet bring extra dough
Cause a nigga needs his bread
I see it when I sleep, coming up from the rest
We got the same dream but only one can lead the mass
-es
It's me, yea
Make my wish come true like Aladdin
Where my genie at
I ain't rubbing lamps for shit less they rubbing back
Need a pack f*ck the cigs don't got time for that
Metaphoric lines in all my songs boy what you think of that
If you don't support Sol then you gotta go
You a bag of shake I'm weed you oregano
Everything you say is copied I'm original
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English

Yuh
Ha
Ok
Its like I'm in the
Nah
I bet you thought I was gonna start rapping
It's like I'm in the gym for my ego it got bigger
Lot of confidence in my music feel the rhythm
I'm like Invader Zim got a dog who is a killer
He f*cked up in the head so there's no explaining with him
Do just what he says fore you end up his new victim
I'd hate to see you on the news people say you missing
Rather have your total views running up the vision
Need a select amount fore I go to the next mission
The very next level looking completely different
The gears out of place I gotta fix em for I diss em
Got a group of rebels tryna crusade my kingdom
So I raise the treble on the speakers make em livid
This not ya happy ending less you want Sol the winner
Give me all your chicken want some supper before dinner
I've been eating lots looking swole in the mirror
But My wallet weaker shit been looking lil thinner
Solar Winds
Blow in all directions
Coming at you from angles you are not expecting
What type of song are you making next oh you out of guesses
I guess you should just wait till I repeat it like a parrot
Ah ah ah
I don't know
Gotta yell YAGA when I interlope
Ate the Booty like it was uhhh cantaloupe
I'm just shit talking for a minute cause I lost the flow
I'm on a different plane when I jump yell gironomo
Forgot my parachute when I touch know I gotta roll
Parkour but my joints weak I'm not too flexible
Specially not with time if we meet bring extra dough
Cause a nigga needs his bread
I see it when I sleep, coming up from the rest
We got the same dream but only one can lead the mass
-es
It's me, yea
Make my wish come true like Aladdin
Where my genie at
I ain't rubbing lamps for shit less they rubbing back
Need a pack f*ck the cigs don't got time for that
Metaphoric lines in all my songs boy what you think of that
If you don't support Sol then you gotta go
You a bag of shake I'm weed you oregano
Everything you say is copied I'm original
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Peter Miranda
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