paroles de chanson $olomac - SoLo the Dweeb

I ain′t tryna hold no freak
If she ain't tryna go, she leave

No I don′t hold no piece
But I do know OGs

Get it for the low lowkey
I can get it for the low lowkey

I keep tripping on my steez
Sauce drippin poor old me

I ain't tryna hold no freak
If she ain't tryna go, she leave

No I don′t hold no piece
But I do know OGs

Get it for the low lowkey
I can get it for the low lowkey

I keep tripping on my steez
Sauce drippin poor old me

Bitch I got blood on my sneaks
Goons got some on they hands
(You don′t need to know)
If niggas used to try for the beef
They'd pull up on you where you stand
(You don′t even know)
Gang on speed dial no Ring
Snatch more than a chain for them bands
They might take it all
You tryna fuck a baller let's leave
Know she ain′t missing her chance
Cuz she just want a stack or two with nice rides
Shopping all day buying off-white
Drinking champagne by the starlights
Psyyyyyyche
Soak it in you here for one night
Shawty mad n hella sick don't take it hard
At least you got to make it passed the car
Half these women never make it passed the bar
She asking who I think I are
Ima star
Bitch
Tell me you ain′t notice
This presence
I'm closed to
A legend
Just started
But my clothes too raw like they wrestling
This flow gets no better
Your flow ineffective
Approach she get naked
You go you rejected
With gang smoking pack of that thang we the jetsons
Dropped out but trap like it's a basic elective
I ignore the talk it just make em hate extra
I can′t pay attention
They ain′t in my section
Can't see you
John cena shit
She said she want my babies I ain′t een meet the bitch
That's cuz shawty see the money she don′t need to see the rest
She'll do anything for it Bring a puertorican friend
Aye no!
I don′t care What them others think it is
If they fucking with the money that's the last you'll see of them
Easy lick
Shawty hit me: "what ya weekend is"
Easy licky
Bitches want the bank ain′t seeing sht
And that′s straight from the Mac

I ain't tryna hold no freak
If she ain′t tryna go, she leave

No I don't hold no piece
But I do know OGs

Get it for the low lowkey
I can get it for the low lowkey

I keep tripping on my steez
Sauce drippin poor old me

I ain′t tryna hold no freak
If she ain't tryna go, she leave

No I don′t hold no piece
But I do know OGs

Get it for the low lowkey
I can get it for the low lowkey

I keep tripping on my steez
Sauce drippin poor old me