Solitaire

Back against the wall
The only thing I got left
Is
Me myself and I
And I ain't go ask for no help
Ain't never walked up in my shoes
You don't know how that pain felt
Imma go to war bout mine
I can't even tell you who gone step
I ain't go cap up in my rap
I don't even know who 100
Can't be worried bout making a friend
I gotta make me some money
Ugh Yeah
What's his next move
I really had em' guessing
Showing love to the wrong people
Was a lesson and a blessing
That's why I don't even be stressing
Blow my doe doe taking off
Better be glad I smoke this doja
Keepin' me from setting it off
Imma ball I ain't go fall
Until I have my date with death
Keep a 30 under this blue
You know I'm coming like I'm Steph
I didn't look up to nobody
Really looked up to myself
All the trials I overcame
You'll be surprised that I'm still here
Lot of partners didn't make it
Hoping that I see em' soon
They try to throw you under the bus
When you the realist in the room

Trying to do better
But they really make it hard
But I can't let no pussy nigga
Be the reason I catch a charge
Attitude fuck it
You don't like me
Fuck it
Most of yal' don't even know me
But yo' hoes love it
They go try you
Catch you out of bounds too
Ain't no surprise too
It be the ones beside you
Play it how it goes
Ain't complaining bout how it's dealt
Another game of solitaire
Nigga I'm playing against myself

Mane fuck it
Hop in the bucket and haul ass
Got my own struggles
I ain't worried bout yo' ass
Old money new money
Slow bucks and quick cash
Let the past be the past
That's the reason why they mad
I'll be dumb to entertain it
I know better but I'm hardheaded
Handle shit myself
It's many times couldn't put the mob in it
Hard for me to trust a hoe
She'll probably let the squad hit it
Push me to the limit
Don't get mad
Cause really y'all did it
Scared to show me love
But imma man and I accept it
Ain't go cry about that shit
And that fake love you coulda kept it
And these trials and tribulations I go through
They never stopped
Ain't go sell my soul to be rich
Probably reason I ain't popped
Mane you stupid if you thinking
That you living with no opps
Niggas start to change quick
When them bodies start to drop
And I'm coming straight for mine
And imma get my shit off top
Had to stay up off the block
They said I'm making that shit hot

Trying to do better
But they really make it hard
But I can't let no pussy nigga
Be the reason I catch a charge
Attitude fuck it
You don't like me
Fuck it
Most of yal' don't even know me
But yo' hoes love it
They go try you
Catch you out of bounds too
Ain't no surprise too
It be the ones beside you
Play it how it goes
Ain't complaining bout how it's dealt
Another game of solitaire
Nigga I'm playing against myself



Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Rosendoll
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