GTA ft. Bry-Han Solo Lyrics

Cuz if I ain't feelin' it, they don't

Take some bad advice my battalion's nice

I can hear what you say through this Italian ice

Fuck a stallion's price, stay on your toes cause I'm poppin'

If Jack and a couple Harlows gave me the key cause now I'm locked in

Pacing, walking, forever hip-hopping

Thinking you can beat me you smoking that Dwayne Johnson

I write these letters for those who relating

It comes together now life is shappin'

You chose to sever cause time is wasted

This flow is better yeah I'm waiting

I done waited too long man to finally get this chance

I'll be damned if I come unprepared in my stance

Keep my arms strong like Lance been known to advance

I gotta ride or pass, yeah no Solo what you chance

Not too big on making plans but I need an ETA

Cause every time I'm on the gram, they in the stands to see me play

They in the stands to see me play

I hope my haters see the day

I'm on the green no PGA

My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA

Seems like you're new to the town

I'ma take the Lord's advice won't be removing the crown

I'ma need one more bite from all this food that's around

It's another fortnight I'll build you up to shoot you down

You bout as salty as the spring that you landed

That's probably cause you're seeing all these things are expanded

Only eating off the pie from the piece I've been handed

That's why I'm always hot cause I'm at peace when I'm dabbing

They know I'm it one day I'll succeed

Emotionless when I'm twisting up leaves

I almost sold my pick cause life had me by the seams

But then I focus in and now I'm chasing dreams

Said ain't no hustle like the one that I got

Persevere through the fear you can hand me the rock

It's the Southwood gatekeeper say we unlock

Tell a Persian check duly while I write in Arabic blocks on a terrorist watch

Just like TikTok, boom

Been rolling for a while not the pit stop zoom

Ain't gonna never let off it's a tip-top tomb

And I guarantee on me I'm running hip-hop soon

They in the stands to see me play

I hope my haters see the day

I'm on the green no PGA

My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA

They in the stands to see me play

I hope my haters see the day

I'm on the green no PGA

My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA

Yeah they hate cause I'm godly

Around the base and I'm bomb beats

It's never taken too softly

Now we playing for the.. (Ayyye)

Like I'm Jason Giambi

Now things are rocky and probably where shit differs

You ain't going nowhere after swinging like pinch hitters

Ain't born again I'm more of a mix sinner

Yeah you simple-minded fucks ain't look for the big picture

Lint lickers, spit-sickers, so you starstruck

Mackin' for the energy my fingers exude stardust

Beef with me it's more than just a hard touch

Bout to be a roast session welcome into Starbucks