Solo Night Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah

Look, it's been a minute

Let me get back in that mode

Lately I've been chillin', I've been cruisin' on my own

Blue is all I see from the bubbles on my phone

Pink is what I hold, I'm not talkin' bout that green shit

Talkin' bout them old days, yeah we know you ancient

Bunch of zeros on my check, n***a call me agent

I don't fuck with white hoes, but I fuck with blasians

Baby say she think it's me, I guess she right

I been on my grind, pushin' pounds every night

If you wanna do shit, n***a come and fight

I been sittin' on your block, when I see you, it's on sight

Bitch, I'm on the top, ain't no n***a gon' see me

Man, this game a lock, I see n****s tryna be me

They waitin' for the game while I'm pushin' off them blocks

While I'm away, I told mama I'm a boom shit

Man, she think I'm reckless, she done seen me gone and move shit

Talkin' out his neck, man, this n***a must be stupid

Cookin' up these n****s if it's beef, well, it's Ruth Chris

Never had a hand out, boy, you know I'm pushin' pounds

Late night with the tool, only hold like six rounds

Talkin' like he bought that, yeah, you know it's a hand-me-down

Handin' out a ten and a five, what I'ma do with that

Whatever I'ma spend, I gotta take a band off

Took that bitch that started to my mans, it's a hand-off

Two sticks with a drum, call that bitch a band-off

Yeah, we not the same

Worry about some money and the cars and the fame

While I worry about Caicos or Cancun

Bitch, I can't make a choice, nah

Don't hit my phone, send it through the invoice

Spend it on their block in the red seat

Like the voice, actin' like a kid

When he see me, can't make a choice