Solo Dolo
Sosa Sosa Sosafina Baby
Neddamean
It's da gang
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
I'm on a muhfuckin paper
Route
Can't fuck with her, she a hater
Clown
Come get ya mans, he a chaser
Clout
I'm starting to see through the vapors
Now
I get the money then go
Cause I just rather be alone
This is the shit they don't know
I get the money, then go home
Solo solo dolo, solo solo solo
Solo solo dolo, solo solo... Mumbling...
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
I drip the muhfuckin flavor
Style
Can't fuck with him, he a player
Ouch
Come get ya bitch, for I lay her
Out
They see the shine like a laser
Now
I did this shit on my own
Cause they wasn't helping me grow
This the type shit got me cold
I get the money, then go home
Solo solo dolo, solo solo solo
Solo solo dolo, solo solo... Mumbling...
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Neddamean
It's da gang
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
I'm on a muhfuckin paper
Route
Can't fuck with her, she a hater
Clown
Come get ya mans, he a chaser
Clout
I'm starting to see through the vapors
Now
I get the money then go
Cause I just rather be alone
This is the shit they don't know
I get the money, then go home
Solo solo dolo, solo solo solo
Solo solo dolo, solo solo... Mumbling...
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
I drip the muhfuckin flavor
Style
Can't fuck with him, he a player
Ouch
Come get ya bitch, for I lay her
Out
They see the shine like a laser
Now
I did this shit on my own
Cause they wasn't helping me grow
This the type shit got me cold
I get the money, then go home
Solo solo dolo, solo solo solo
Solo solo dolo, solo solo... Mumbling...
They must don't know, solo dolo
They must don't know, solo dolo
I get the money then go go
Fast money, I spend it in slow mo
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
Chrissy Stayhigh on the low low
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Writer(s): Christian Brown
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