Solace
Marco Plus
5:06Yeah Hey I was smoking weed before class Ma dukes told me straight up if I ever catch you high I'ma beat your ass Skipping outside I ain't need no pass Dippin out when police roll past Went to school was just a binder I ain't need no bag, bitch I need a whole bag If I hype a bitch up guaranteed I'm gonna smash, I'ma hit it once then leave the hoe mad Used to rap with niggas with some hard beats with no swag Everybody saying "plus ain't seeing yo' ass" My patna used to rob you in your party and leave with your cash Treating folks bad Some shit stay the same I swear to God this shit ain't a game I smack down, my clique bring the pain Set fire to this bitch, bring the flame See I come from arrow every nigga Look sweet, then u creep Free pick a nigga, then flee hit your feet, nigga To this day it's a beef in the street cause a nigga got booked for his keys to his Jeep And a couple racks Pull up with a motherfucker at *gunshots* You aint hit nobody Gotta double back Make a nigga catch a bullet like a running back *gunshots* See, I ride alone Cause I don't trust niggas All the vibes is wrong so it's fuck niggas Keep my iron on, i'll buss niggas Hope your timin' on or your mind is gone And the dust kick up And i'm just tryna keep my peace But niggas don't play In the A, my nigga So I just gotta keep my piece Aye let's go Okay, gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay, the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw Okay the gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw Used to wanna hoop over there by the Antioch Trying sum dat I can't afford I swear to god that these thoughts come alive in the night time Can't hold it in I see a dime everyday I leave I should've died every day I breathe I'm in the sky like "C'est la vie" In da hood wit dem counterfeits Hit da spliff and dis bitch hit back like Laila Ali Bet I got D's on ride 2 -12's in the back Tupac got me feeling like plotting They get around broads and they act brand new Tell a bitch put the bread in the pit of my pockets Ain't bending my posture Or giving out any more shine Get da bread Den we divvy up dollars I tally every lose I done made In the pot Fuck the law What Dey say Shit I'm getting off Gah damn I done swam In the water wit da sharks and the navy boy Nigga try me cant wait to spark Whatever gun in hand Ima shooter And my bitch is too Shawty nickname Caitlin Clark Hit the gas on 85 Get a text from my 8 o'clock Shawty tryna show me all her lady parts Shawty know dat be my favorite part Pussy ass nigga ima thief in the night I'll take anything but a bitch that don't know her place I'm the wild I was on my own Somebody gon' feel my pain Got za reeking out my clothes And the sun beaming on my skin Middle finger wit da five Shout out my doppelgänger, my twin Aye let's go Okay, gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay, the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw Okay the gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw These be days of the restless Leading the way with the message I was on e switching lanes with the death wish smoke a lot of weed every day this for breakfast Get up on your knees from your baby Let You hold the keys to the safe Give me keys to the lexus Let me take the lead with you, baby We can make the cheese I can count it overseas with the next bitch You could be to hit the exit Imma turn it down to believers with my Next shit, check this I could see me on some fake shit smoking out the pound To get the weed by the metric Back in the day young nigga had to roll me a gram From only a child to only a man Minimum wage and like a vision had hold some bands From holding me down to holding my hand Like goddamn I was Sick of living like that looking for the liquor where the rice at? Looking In the mirror for my worst enemy trying to figure is he really cut like that Killing the cup, peeling with ice packs in a nigga stealing the cup peeling his life back When you're down in your luck waving your white flag Nigga is he willing to dump willing to fight back God damn I was two blunts away fom rotation Soulless vocation In a minute I'm finna be late if I don't fuck a shift If she sucking dick, I prayed it in no patience nigga You See, I decided to rap races I was in that chasing the paycheck Hustling day Jobs, damn it Had a feeling they hate next stealing the apex away less go, go Aye let's go Okay, gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay, the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw Okay the gun up on my side Money on my mind Ain't no taking mine, hell naw Okay the demons in disguise Gotta make it back inside I can't waste no time, hell naw