Solo nigga, you feel me? I know I've been gone for a minute, you know what I'm saying
Just is real, real off the grid type shit, but uh, check me out yeah
Real ones ain't with us, man, shout out to Dolph. Keep the gas on me like the Holocaust
The way I maneuver, they know I'm a boss. White girl on my side like Bobby Altoff
Tell her I'm cookin', just stirrin' the sauce. Know I'm good lookin', got girl lookin' lost
What you gon' do when they give you the ball? Is you gon' shoot it or is you gon' stall
Nigga kill nigga, but run from the law. Got nothin' in saving and still hit the mall
Never retire, just tired of y'all. Never get hired, I'm firin' y'all
Bitch talkin' shit and she firin' off. I'm king and I'm God and I'm sorry to y'all
Nigga no cap, I'm inspirin' all. Nigga, these rappers be lyin' to y'all, huh
Switch flow up, now po' up. Tell a bad bitch, bitch, grow up
Tell a bad bitch, bitch, roll up. Tell a bad bitch, now show love
She takin' a knee, she just wanna please. We keep it discreet, I'm keepin' the G
She keepin' receipts and spillin' the tea and tellin' her friend that it wasn't me
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Solo nigga, you feel me? I know I've been gone for a minute, you know what I'm saying
Just is real, real off the grid type shit, but uh, check me out yeah
Real ones ain't with us, man, shout out to Dolph. Keep the gas on me like the Holocaust
The way I maneuver, they know I'm a boss. White girl on my side like Bobby Altoff
Tell her I'm cookin', just stirrin' the sauce. Know I'm good lookin', got girl lookin' lost
What you gon' do when they give you the ball? Is you gon' shoot it or is you gon' stall
Nigga kill nigga, but run from the law. Got nothin' in saving and still hit the mall
Never retire, just tired of y'all. Never get hired, I'm firin' y'all
Bitch talkin' shit and she firin' off. I'm king and I'm God and I'm sorry to y'all
Nigga no cap, I'm inspirin' all. Nigga, these rappers be lyin' to y'all, huh
Switch flow up, now po' up. Tell a bad bitch, bitch, grow up
Tell a bad bitch, bitch, roll up. Tell a bad bitch, now show love
She takin' a knee, she just wanna please. We keep it discreet, I'm keepin' the G
She keepin' receipts and spillin' the tea and tellin' her friend that it wasn't me
Just is real, real off the grid type shit, but uh, check me out yeah
Real ones ain't with us, man, shout out to Dolph. Keep the gas on me like the Holocaust
The way I maneuver, they know I'm a boss. White girl on my side like Bobby Altoff
Tell her I'm cookin', just stirrin' the sauce. Know I'm good lookin', got girl lookin' lost
What you gon' do when they give you the ball? Is you gon' shoot it or is you gon' stall
Nigga kill nigga, but run from the law. Got nothin' in saving and still hit the mall
Never retire, just tired of y'all. Never get hired, I'm firin' y'all
Bitch talkin' shit and she firin' off. I'm king and I'm God and I'm sorry to y'all
Nigga no cap, I'm inspirin' all. Nigga, these rappers be lyin' to y'all, huh
Switch flow up, now po' up. Tell a bad bitch, bitch, grow up
Tell a bad bitch, bitch, roll up. Tell a bad bitch, now show love
She takin' a knee, she just wanna please. We keep it discreet, I'm keepin' the G
She keepin' receipts and spillin' the tea and tellin' her friend that it wasn't me
Writer: Tim Brooks
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