Lyrics Lost & Found - Infinite Solus

It's fuckin Sol and it better be
My fuckin flow is so heavenly
I hit a toke for the energy
I never spoke to the better me
I feel like bro is an enemy
I'll cut his throat if ever think
To stick his nose in my business
I'll put a hole in his rib bitch
You do not know of my limits
I'm takin over our host, nigga let em be
I let you roam wit control, it's been centuries
How bout I roll up a joint for I wreck the scene
Cuz there ain't no fuckin point to discrepancies
Knife in the face of a punk, in my memory
Vibe of the bass gonna bump yo till head'll bleed
Try to escape from disfunction eventually
Lie about race, guns, drugs and uh Everything
All in yo face bruh, Sucked in regrettably
Oddly temptations broken the remedy
Why would I stay if ain't no one respectin me??
Why would I leave without making a mess of things
When all you niggas have proven repetitively
You fuckin clueless, what's brewed in my head ya see
Kinda confusin, I'm choosin to set the scene
Lightly let's do it, I'm threw wit the bitter shit
Final conclusion, who's smoother than infinite? Uh
It's fuckin Sol and it better be
My fuckin flow is so heavenly
I hit a toke for the energy
I never spoke to the better me
I feel like bro is an enemy
I'll cut his throat if ever think
To stick his nose in my business
I'll put a hole in his rib bitch
You do not know of my limits
I'm takin over our host, nigga let em be

They talkin shit like I ain't the shit
But Hol up lets go in the spaceship quick
We finna blast off, get faded bitch
Lil nigga feel like a alien, space cadet
Place ya bets
Trust that this shit can get dangerous
Ill Hit that fool in the face and chest
With razor blades and amazing tech
All of you niggas you get laid to rest
Cuz I got no time daily stress
I roll the green up and blaze again
Until I properly made amends
Ain't no one stoppin me
Give no apologies
I get the guap yeah we makin checks
If you get salty g, stay upset
I'm finna kick it, take days to rest
Maybe I'll spit when I make the best
Of shit I have witnessed and stays so consistent
I stay in position
To gaze what I'm missin
If they ain't on this then
I make my decision
Get way in the distance
No hate or diss risen
My faith in my system
Replaces resistance
But hey, I guess
Everyone has their own way, respect
Who tf spittin the flames again?

It's fuckin Sol and it better be
My fuckin flow is so heavenly
I hit a toke for the energy
I never spoke to the better me
I feel like bro is an enemy
I'll cut his throat if ever think
To stick his nose in my business
I'll put a hole in his rib bitch
You do not know of my limits
I'm takin over our host, nigga let em be

I let you roam wit control, it's been centuries
How bout I roll up a joint for I wreck the scene
Cuz there ain't no fuckin point to discrepancies
Knife in the face of a punk, in my memory
Vibe of the bass gonna bump yo till head'll bleed
Lie about race, guns, drugs and uh Everything
All in yo face bruh, Sucked in regrettably
Oddly temptations broken the remedy
Why would I stay if ain't no one respectin me??
Why would I leave without making a mess of things
When all you niggas have proven repetitively
You fuckin clueless, what's brewed in my head ya see
Kinda confusin, I'm choosin to set the scene
Lightly let's do it, I'm through wit the bitter shit
Final conclusion, who's smoother than infinite? Uh
It's fucking Sol and it better be yuh

It's fucking Sol and it better be
It's fucking Sol and it better be
Hey
Yuh
It's fucking Sol and it better be
It's fucking Sol and it better be
Ay
Yuh

Yo
Ay
Uh
Yuh
Okay
Yuh
Yo
Yuh
Alright
Huh
Yuh huh
Yuh huh
Yuh huh
Hey

Ay
Yuh
Yuh
Yo
Hey
Yuh
Yo
Huh
Yuh
Ay
Yuh
Yuh
Ay
Yuh
Yo

Do you know where Solus at?
Actually no I don't, last we spoke he was floatin past
Lil nigga totin gas, had his throat all rasp
Still the flows bro spat
Hit like Volvo crash
Said his old hoe wack
So he won't go back
Made it known, no cap
Said that life's a bitch
That'll hold yo ass
In a tight lil grip
Less you broke its back

Im gettin back to work
Trainin like I never fuckin have, now man, yeah, that's bezerk
Ik imma pass for sure
Ain't no fuckin way I'd ever give yo goofy ass turn
To Bash me first
I'd see it comin, weed is bussin
We be up and puffin on em packs of urb
Dreamin of the things we trust
To bring a rush surpassing hurt
Facts are blurred
If Nothins real, better act immersed
Fucks yo deal? Are you mad or... worse

I thought that nigga was joking shit
Please do not talk like you know me bitch
Reasons are obvious, copious
I'm at the top, and my throne is drenched
In guap with a lot of that dope and pens
That I often jot wit, I wrote with them

Ay

I got my shawty like cyclops, yuh
She be the only one I got, yuh
Take her to all of the fly spots, yuh
Nigga tf you think i thought? yuh

I got my shawty like cyclops, ay
She get me high need some eyedrops, ay
Nigga tf you think i thought? Ay
I hit that bitch on the sidewalk, ay
She in the whip when we drive off, ay
We get up and get lit till my mind gone, ay
Ain't no fuck I could give bout the time dawg, ay
Damn right I only love my bong, yuh
Damn right I only love my bong, aye
I got my shawty like cyclops, aye
She get me high need some eyedrops, aye
Nigga tf you think i thought? yuh

Okay But

Do you know where Solus at?
Actually no I don't, last we spoke he was floatin past
Lil nigga totin gas, had his throat all rasp
Still the flows bro spat
Hit like Volvo crash
Said his old hoe's wack
So he won't go back
Made it known, no cap
Said that life's a bitch
That'll hold yo ass
In a tight Lil grip
Less you broke its back

Im gettin back to work
Trainin like I never fuckin have, now man, yeah, that's bezerk
Ik imma pass for sure
Ain't no fuckin way I'd ever give yo goofy ass turn
To Bash me first
I'd see it comin, weed is bussin
We be up and puffin on em packs of urb
Facts are blurred
Nothins real, better act immersed
Fucks yo deal? Are you mad or worse

Run it back hey
Run it back hey
Run it back hey
Run it back hey
Run it back hey
Run it back hey
Run it back yuh huh
Run it back yuh huh
Hey
Yuh
Hey
(Ay)
Fuck!