Lyrics Sol - Sol ChYld
My
name
Sol
My
name
Sol
Sol
hit
woah
Then
Sol
gotta
go
Sol
so
smooth
Sol
on
the
move
Sol
gotta
groove
And
they
ask
like
"who?"
Had
to
step
out
my
element
But
It's
elementary
for
the
way
that
you
been
mumbling
Crumbling
from
all
the
L's
you
been
fumbling
with
And
mad
at
me
for
your
malfunction
and
shit
Cause
all
they
wanna
rap
about
Is
money
car
clothes
stripper
poles
How
they
was
thugs
in
inner
city
school
zone
Knowing
that
they
mom
beat
they
ass
When
they
got
home
That's
a
sad
song
Well
at
least
your
dad
home
And
I'm
not
with
all
the
negative
shit
We
can
help
each
other
get
ahead
of
the
shit
And
you
a
clown
ass
nigga
if
you
think
That
ya
drip
is
ever
getting
wetter
than
this
But
Its
understandable
You
niggas
clutching
your
pearls
I
hunt
like
a
Cannibal
Ain't
no
planning
no
Intervals
When
the
kid
shit
flammable
Just
let
it
go
Send
them
separate
notes
How
kill
then
I
okie
dok
Then
I'm
up
up
and
out
of
there
I
probably
move
like
I'm
not
aware
But
I'm
aware
I
see
the
stop
and
stare
When
I
step
down
the
stairs
I
truly
appreciate
Niggas
that
try
to
hate
Fake
and
congratulates
Try
to
be
ankle
weights
Just
a
wanna
be
graduate
Who
Advocates
For
adolescence
Adding
lesson
Bout
depression
Mental
health
And
bout
them
stressing
I
wish
that
I
could
stop
oppressing
Fuck
what
y'all
think
of
my
discretion
While
I'm
out
here
pressing
Pressing
button
Phone
be
buzzing
Act
like
fam
They
not
cousins
But
they
just
loving
what
And
in
my
city
they
don't
really
give
two
fucks
They
just
work
for
buck
And
they
try
they
luck
And
you
see
how
they
divide
us
up
And
this
a
gift
to
ya
birthday
as
I
light
y'all
up
And
AK
47
is
my
pen
untuck
And
these
bars
made
of
metal
Watch
I
bend
them
up
I
break
neck
They
upset
When
I
object
Now
the
bride
is
a
mess
Fuck
the
bouquet
Ima
lead
not
follow
Fuck
the
koolaid
Just
mix
with
the
vodka
And
the
mood
made
My
name
Sol
My
name
Sol
Sol
hit
woah
Then
Sol
gotta
go
Sol
so
smooth
Sol
on
the
move
Sol
gotta
groove
And
they
ask
like
"who?"
Wait
Wait
Wait
Wait
Shit
(Mhm)
Ain't
no
watch
on
my
wrist
(Mhm)
Ion
gotta
chain
that
go
glist
(Ting)
Listen
Pay
attention
To
the
shit
That
miss
Ouuu
Naw
ion
flash
on
shit
Let
the
cash
come
quick
Then
we
stash
that
shit
If
you
gon
waste
the
blunt
Then
just
pass
that
shit
But
before
you
pass
Can
you
ash
that
bitch
I
be
out
here
breaking
necks
When
I
bust
a
rhymes
And
she'll
be
breaking
down
My
weed
after
I
bust
her
spine
You
be
lying
If
you
say
you
do
the
same
I
be
saying
shit
That's
fucking
with
her
brain
I
mean
I
think
that's
why
they
like
me
The
drip
be
on
Icy
Got
the
juice
like
a
high
c
Or
a
Tropicana
I
been
dropping
heat
And
I'm
not
planter
I'm
hot
potato
Hopping
on
scene
And
burning
hands
offff
Anybody
trying
to
stop
the
kid
Please
don't
make
me
made
before
I
pop
the
lid
Invest
my
money
and
then
cop
a
crib
Get
a
better
crib
for
the
baby
And
a
pot
to
piss
With
the
lobster
and
the
butter
dip
dip
Sauce
Outta
this
world
Yelling
left
left
off
Yes
I'm
coming
through
Don't
you
dip
dip
off
Don't
fuck
with
me
Yeah
I'm
the
shit
You're
just
pissed
off
My
name
Sol
My
name
Sol
Sol
hit
woah
Then
Sol
gotta
go
Sol
so
smooth
Sol
on
the
move
Sol
gotta
groove
And
they
ask
like
"who?"
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