paroles de chanson 2020 - Sol
Killing
the
game
feeling
like
I'm
hunting
safari
You
got
that
Jesus
on
your
chain
while
you
do
nothing
but
party
I
got
my
weed,
I
got
my
drank
but
I'm
focused
Ghandi
--
I
feel
the
focus
homie
So
I'm
taking
over
shortly
Money
on
my
mind
but
only
because
it's
king
Obama
dollar
sign
my
president
is
green
Run
up
in
your
residence
rip
apart
everything
Generation
don't
give
a
fuck
about
anything
Never
wanted
to
be
an
astronaut
I
was
just
an
outcast
who
would
rap
a
lot
Behind
music
--
Pussy
was
an
afterthought
Who'da
knew
I'd
be
here
or
even
half
as
hot
And
so
I
wait
while
you
sleep
Train
while
you
eat
Bite
the
bullet,
you
can
see
the
stains
on
my
teeth
Treat
the
beat
like
the
battlefield
Call
me
Kubla
Khan
I'm
on
the
sun,
I
don't
know
what
planet
you've
been
on
She
my
moon,
I'mma
stars
Hold
me
down
while
I'm
gone
She's
at
peace,
I'm
at
war
Together
we
make
hip
hop
Up
while
the
city
sleep,
I
don't
need
to
keep
watch
Tick-tock,
count
down
to
when
the
beat
drop
It's
just
us
now
--
cut
the
loose
strings
Turn
the
lights
down,
And
let
your
mood
swing
Heart
racin'
to
the
finish
as
we
shed
clothes
Let
go
of
the
ego,
makin'
your
head
grow
I'm
too
hot
I'm
so
cold
They
told
me
don't
stop
Keep
going
You're
so
full
of
yourself
(right?)
Only
think
of
yourself
(right?)
All
you
need
is
yourself
(right?)
You're
truly
the
definition
of
life
(life)
So
take
it
off
Take
it
off
off,
take
it
off
off
The
naked
body
is
part
of
who
we
are
So
take
it
off,
off
Break
it
off,
off
The
naked
body
is
part
of
who
we
are
So
we
dance
in
the
rain,
drop
old
thangs
Put
our
hands
to
the
stars,
like
we
just
won
the
ball
game
But
we
ain't
playin
for
the
fortune,
we
ain't
playing
for
the
fame
Matter
of
fact
we
ain't
even
playing
the
game
Life
is
what
you
make
it,
you
can
give
it
you
can
take
it
You
can't
waste
it
chasin'
bitches
or
listen
to
what
I'm
saying
20/20
vision,
isn't
a
given
when
you
was
raised
in
A
system
full
of
the
prisons
and
shitty
education
I'm
out
Let
me
re-up,
what
we
need's
love
What
we
need's
home
cooking
and
good
bud
Let's
have
a
pow-wow,
and
make
some
music
You
can
play
the
drums,
while
I
Langston
Hughes
it
It's
classic
--
this
rap
shit
is
tired
It
lacks
passion
Fuck
your
World
Star
Mind
Frame,
my
lane
is
way
past
it
Just
imagine,
all
the
places
we
could
go
Drop
your
make
up
and
take
off
your
clothes
(Who
we
are,
who
we
are)
Sometimes
we
just
have
to
let
it
all
go
You're
so
full
of
yourself
(right?)
Only
think
of
yourself
(right?)
All
you
need
is
yourself
(right?)
You're
truly
the
definition
of
life
(life)
So
take
it
off
Take
it
off
off,
take
it
off
off
The
naked
body
is
part
of
who
we
are
So
take
it
off,
off
Break
it
off,
off
The
naked
body
is
part
of
who
we
are
(Who
we
are,
who
we
are)
![Sol - Yours Truly](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/r/q/i/a/jacyl_aiqr.jpg)
1 Intro
2 Stakes Still High
3 Stage Dive
4 Falling Stars
5 Need Your Love
6 Paint
7 Rap Life
8 Ugly Love
9 The Rundown
10 Budo's Interlude
11 2020
12 Yours Truly
13 War Party (Bonus Track)
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