Solid

Ten toes down bitch yeah I'm solid where I stand
Bitch I ain't no boy yeah I'm a motherfucking man
I do what I want little nigga you do what you can
We don't play about no money bitch we coming for them bands, yeah
Triple beam, I just balance with my hands
Yeah you know it's Juice and yeah this drip in high demand
Niggas out here snitching they'll fold up on a stand
And we running up them commas, yeah them motherfucking bands

I came in in Tom Ford
Bullshit petty games I ain't got no time for it, yeah
Pull up to the scene I'm in a new foreign, yeah
Then I switch to a new bitch she was too boring
Uh, yeah
Hop in a Wraith
I beat the case
I spent ten on security to make sure I'm safe
My roof outer space
Bad bitch in lace
I can't save a ho no way
I ain't never had no cape
Just tryna fuck her face

Yeah, little foreign thing bet she come straight from Japan
If you try me and my team I bet we drop you where you stand, yeah
The op could miss me bet that shit wasn't the plan
I ain't really into politics so fuck you Uncle Sam, yeah
I was sitting on that corner
I was young I used to think
Eating off of paper plates, I got my water out the sink
Yeah my momma love Victoria, she really love the pink
And I promise when I get up imma give you everything

Ten toes down bitch yeah I'm solid where I stand
Bitch I ain't no boy yeah I'm a motherfucking man
I do what I want lil nigga you do what you can
We don't play about no money bitch we coming for them bands, yeah
Triple beam, I just balance with my hands
Yeah you know it's Juice and yeah this drip in high demand
Niggas out here snitching they'll fold up on a stand
And we running up them commas, yeah them motherfucking bands



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Writer(s): Morris Clarke
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