paroles de chanson Solange in the Elevator - Marco Uno
Popular
demand
Cool,
but
if
I
pop,
I
got
demands
Unpopular
opinion:
I'm
the
man
Swallowed
choices
like
they
meds
Washed
my
hands
Picked
a
pill
First
and
last
time
i'ma
pop
a
lil'
ya
dig
Uh
uh
The
machine
got
a
weakness
- I
got
a
plan
About
to
accidentally
hit
this
e-stop
with
my
head
They
can't
fuck
with
this
Truth
loud
as
Lovita
calling
Ced,
and
every
time,
It
have
em
shocked,
as
if
it's
secret
when
I
say
it
- nah
Too
hot
- quit
now,
you'll
be
forgotten:
Larry
Sanders
This
that
gospel,
hoe
You
preachin'
to
the
choir:
Mary
Clarence
G-O-A-T
- I'm
with
the
dream:
Ari
Lennox
Got
them
out
there
making
plays
for
Them
Nuggets
- They
Gary
Harris,
huh?
The
Good
Ol'
Days:
Le
Bons
Vieux
Temps
The
hood
don't
change
- The
mode
Sean
Comb
Plain
as
day
- the
monsieur
font
The
good
gone
fade.
They
gon
go
young
Self
proclaimed
sage,
and
don't
know
none
Huh!?
You
tryna
catch
a
bullet,
or
a
body?!
Damn
Woosah.
Woosah
And
I
ain't
gotta
do
it
myself
But
shit,
I'll
probably
do
it
myself
Yeah.
Woosah.
Woosah
(Watch
out
for
this
level
up
nigga)
Uh
You
trynna
catch
a
bullet
or
a
body?!
(I
be
kickin
shit
like
Solange
in
the
elevator)
Soon
as
the
needle
drop,
niggas
be
Anthony
Fantano
Reviewing
out
of
a
basement
what's
probably
fresh
out
a
bando
Luca
Brasi
In
Dallas
going
crazy:
Luka
Doncic
Niggas
scared
of
bars,
And
draw
lines
to
keep
distance.
Call
me
conscious
A
villain
with
justifiable
motives
A
Killmonger
or
Joker
How
you
gone
keep
kind
in
your
mind
once
it's
open?
It's
jail
for
heroes
as
well
Is
money
your
motive?
How
much
do
you
want
then?
Since
you
really
on
it
Fuck
a
mill.
I
need
it
all
and
don't
even
want
it
Pick
the
world
up
and
flaunt
it
Condemned,
but
I
make
it
look
like
I'm
taunting.
You
cannot
be
taught
it
At
home
I'm
Mahomes.
Hoe,
I'm
just
getting
started
I
throw
bullets
through
arrowhead
so
much,
can't
tell
I'm
a
target
As
a
team,
niggas
get
bodied
for
fun.
I'm
really
done
You
gone
watch
me
whoop
your
dog,
looking
dumb.
Uncle
Willie's
son
Knock
a
whole
circle
off
they
square
when
I
teach
em
It's
a
game.
It
ain't
checkers,
But
it
ain't
chess
neither.
Little
bitch
You
tryna
catch
a
bullet,
or
a
body?!
Damn
Woosah.
Woosah
And
I
ain't
gotta
do
it
myself
But
shit,
I'll
probably
do
it
myself
Yeah.
Woosah.
Woosah
(Watch
out
for
this
level
up
nigga)
Uh
You
trynna
catch
a
bullet
or
a
body?!
(I
be
kickin
shit
like
Solange
in
the
elevator)
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