Solo Kicker

Inked up like Chicago crewww
I'll have fun with youuu
I'm in love with winning
But still learning when I looose
People acting toxic this the end we must concluuude
I like being by myself I guess it's just a moooood
When I'm in my zone leave me lone I'm gone eluuude
I be adding flavor like I'm cooking up some stewww
Everybody eats I tell my brothers grab a spoooon
I can't play a snippet cause these niggas steal the juice

I got the sauce like I am Ketchup
I'm all gas no I can't let up
They slowed down you know I sped up
And I'm still fillin' my pockets with chedda
I'm looking to grow always tryna develop
I don't respond so I upset em
All of the disses just know that I read em
I took all my problems decided to dead em
Given em hell they feel like a menace
So far gone so deep I'm in it
Swerving in lanes sum nice I'll mention
Inside gray and the windows tinted
Give me a sec I need 5 minutes
Its only been 1 and she want my children
I don't got a twin but I'm feeling like Dylan
My life sweet apple juice I'm sipping

I'm in love with that double cup
I'm in first you the runner up
K D O T don't give no fuck
Ima ball hard Ima go and get the bucks up
In the stewy kickin'
And you know I'm drippin
SKG we winnin'
I be solo kickin
I be solo drippin'
I be solo whippin'
I be solo pimpin'

Feel just like a mint feel like I'm Crest
Gold heart feelin' like a treasure chest
Everybody knows that I love to flex
I love my twin everybody knows that we came in here
For the win
All my brothers got it yeah they came in here
Just to spend
Everybody know on my grill its 10's
From the end
And I'm from the trenches
Everybody know that I'm a misfit
Ima get it back get the bag
Then flip it
He was lyin' toldem that was fiction



Credits
Writer(s): Kamarr Banks
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