sol

And just smoke on Doja

S-s-sol'-sol', ride 'round with my soldier (soldier, soldier, soldier)

Big-ass pockets like boulders (yeah)

New Moncler bipolar, Alyx bag hang on my shoulder (yeah, yeah)

I'ma tell her come over

Yo' sick-ass sippin' on Yoda

I hope CC gon' blow up (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I ain't lookin for closure

**** talk down, we dispose him (boop)

I'm tryna shoot out the whole gym (yeah)

Bitch **** don't get they roses, break a leg like D' Rose then

Semi-auto kill a whole jit, yeah, we smokin yo' top five

Young **** don't got mob ties, plenty bitches in my hot ride

CC finna cop a high rise, so many unwanted souls

AR-15 buss shit though (yeah)

Bitch, I'm up out in Dutch wit' a ho

Think I'm finna up a cup on this ho

**** so sus', think it's something we don't know

Yeah, got a switch on the blade, 'cause we cut throat

No, no, never cuffin' no cuck ho

I just be smokin on Enzo's (Enzo's)

I'm tryna fuck on yo' friend though

Plenty bullets in FN though

****, I'll never defend them

And the room filled with some tension

4 A.M. in this session, yeah

Set, set, set, what you reppin'?

Yeah, feel like I'm ahead of them

Oxy' keep my head up, **** aimin' at ya head top

Tell these **** get they mans up, I just smoke so many dead opps'

**** dyin' by FN though, fifteen trappin' out the bando

These **** had they shot, but it jammed though

And just smoke on Doja

S-s-sol'-sol', ride 'round with my soldier (smoke on Doja, soldier)

Big-ass pockets like boulders (boulder)

New Moncler bipolar, Alyx bag hang on my shoulder

I'ma tell her come over

Yo' sick-ass sippin' on Yoda (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I hope CC gon' blow up

Yeah, I ain't lookin for closure

**** talk down, we dispose him

I'm tryna shoot out the whole gym

Desert eagle at his heart (at his heart)

This Chicago, ****

Soldier, soldier

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