Solid Solutions Lyrics

You could never rush me

No pressure could ever make me feel

Humbled I struggled I seen momma waking up taking pills

Only got love in my heart

I don't know how to hate for her

Only concern in my brain

Is I might be the same as her

Fuck it grip the wheel

This stuff it makes me ill

But i'ma just forget it

So why I'm thinking still

I want that Richard mill

Patek on my wrist

And I don't want no little thot

I want the baddest in the clique

You see who I'm around

Trust loyalty I mean that

Ben know I walk a mile for him

Trudging till my feet flat

And look at where you took it bro

We riding in that c class

Right past the spots where we used to smoke some weed at

I'ma fuck it up

ain't no regular I can't be

Too social with the circle

But paranoid in these streets

I'm just thinking about the ocean view

Thinking about the breeze

But I'm looking at the plug

And he pulling up in m3's damn