Solid (feat. Cue Baby)

The only time that u see me is if I wanna be seen
And the only time that you will meet me is if I wanna be greeted
If you think like me and you move like me then you know what I mean

I could go jack gang gang if I want to
I could go ride that wave if I want to
Fuck around crash in that car if I want to
But I don't want to
All this ice make her love harder to the point I can't breathe
All this fame bringing up old faces sum I don't need
Told em pack it up
Why
Cause I don't got no time
Niggas back door you just for the shine
Bitches gonna line you just for a dime
Goddam
But I really don't give a dam
Get to airing shit out like a ceiling fan
Out here takin risk to get the bands
And I spin on your block like a 100 men
Niggaz trynna front talk down on your name
Like you won't give up no smoke
And we got them poles
We stay ten toes
And nigga that ain't no joke
And I'm too solid
I just want neck
I don't want flesh
Baby I'm too honest
That's a big ole flex

The only time that you see me is if I wanna be seen
And the only time that you meet me is if I wanna be greeted
Know you be around for a reason
What you want from me
You can't run game on me
Cause I'm too solid

The Only time you see me is when the lights on me
The only time she call me is for a shopping spree
If I aint got my Guccis I got my mikes on me
That's a big ol flex
Big ol flex
I got 3 freaks
In DC
Wanna meet me
Wanna see me
Wanna eat me
Cause they seen me
On tv
With the vvs
Bitch fuck to some chief beef
Haha and Keke
Cause her pussy
On leak leak
Pull up like beep beep
Rocking louie
Rocking Gucci
Me and say so
Got a bankroll
That's how we do'

It was me and my twin that spinned through and shoot
It was me and my twin that turned up the room
I don't go nowhere wit out my tool
I don't wanna die young I don't know bout you
I hopped in that game and I wasn't no fool
I Took a few Ls but I learned and I grew
I took a few ls but I learned and I bossed up
I don't want to Pop a perc30
Finna roll me up a wood
Pause
Casamigos got me feeling good
I still can't let you get close to me
But if it's gonna make u throw that ass better
Then You gone do that for a real nigga
Girl
Lil freaky ass
Count up my bread
Roll me up a backwood

And me too
Matter of fact nah roll me a joint

Bring me a bottle
Tell her to bring me a bottle Sayso
Casamigos
Tryna make a freak house



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Legrand, William Taylor
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