We Go Solar ft. OTS June Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Aye Aye
We outside nigga
You Know
I parallel park the oooh
Panoramic roof sun shining through as bright as my tooth
Hop out that bitch like what it do
I'm that nigga nice to meet you
Couple off of doing features
Quality with my procedure lather rinse then I repeat it
Keem solid as a favor
He as real as they come
Just keep your word mama show me if you really the one
I really don't stunt
But trust if I can trust you it's nothing
I roll a thumb now I'm blunted
I keep it blunt with discussions
Ain't tryna brag I ain't frontin
I got a bag it ain't fronted
I'm on some other shit
Tryna turn a single to a double shit
Turning mountains to rubble shake em up on some shuffle shit
I'm loving it to the point I could never get enough of it
First she told me my shit suck now she a succubus
One minute with me for her to see just why I'm runnin shit
Fuck this shit
The day I broke down is when I broke the leash
Niggas tried to play in my face til they awoke the beast
Off the muzzle I've been causing trouble since I showed my teeth
Started losing niggas once I found out who I'm supposed to be
Competition talking condescending I just load the piece
Album mode yall about to fold once the boy release
You ain't give me no time so I guess I gotta shine on you (shine on you)
Paid me no mind stayed on my grind now I'm spitting rhymes for you (now I'm spitting rhymes for you)
It ain't much to say fuck out my way leave it all behind on you (I left it all behind on you)
I put it all on the line for you aye
Aye ayo I'm done playing nice with niggas
I ain't finna spare you rappers
Pull up in a what is that flyer than a pterodactyl
Lot of niggas paid for attention cause they never grabbed it
All I did was stick to the script but I never acted
The devil wears Prada I went Gucci so I gave it up
Your life story's just like your bed you just made it up
Don't play with us
I had bitches come to the crib and when they seen how we live they asked if they could come stay with us
If you ain't ever did it how we did it why you hating us
The first time I touched 40 G's I got a paper rush
You niggas not fly all your hits just pop flies
You could write in the sky and still couldn't your paper up
Make you feel me for the times I couldn't stay in touch
Pockets caking up city waking up it ain't enough though
World domination my bucket list I need much more
Than what I got I'm grateful for it I mean that with the utmost sincerity
It ain't no fear in me this off the love still guillotine with it we keep it cut throat
Like what you want bro
This shit is up I level up when I upload
Blowing money while blowing this blunt smoke
We going solar
You ain't give me no time so I guess I gotta shine on you