Goin Solo E

Aight, Aight Aight, aight, Aight, Aight, Aight My eye get to twitchin' On the way to the riches I'm from the trenches But my homie, He sixty I'm shootin' a fifty Bankroll kinda crispy I'm high as a hippie My shoes Scottie Pippen I'm goin' solo Ridin' in a Bronco Shooters and stolos With my dog like he Toto The money the motto I'm teachin' like Wallo I'm ditchin' these dickheads I'm swervin' these Potholes Run it back, back to back Bulletproof whips, Cadillac He callin' dispatch on the slacks I'm Dryin' his blicky, Shaq to Shaq Baby father with Wock', Similac I'm dripped to the socks, Check the stats Don't talk to the cops You Get whacked if he talk out his top, handle That I'm off a spatial, a Martian, pale I'm Off a spatial, a Martian, pale I'm Navy SEAL, Gone for the kill 3D dimension, really what's real Totin' the Heckler, don't need a shell Ten on His head, made his eyes chill Ten on the Table, givin' me chills Folks say I got it, It roll in his wheels Droppin' some gumbo, that Boy, he a shrimp They call me Magic, came In with the temp Hair cut shakin' that trim, I kemp Thug life like Tupac, gon' bust a Rim I'm rockin' bottles, they call me Tim Fat Cat with thotties, she give me throat I hit The lights, she lockin' the door Looked in the Mirror, I seen a G. O. A. T. My eye get to twitchin' On the way to the riches I'm from the trenches But my homie, He sixty I'm shootin' a fifty Bankroll kinda crispy I'm high as a hippie My shoes Scottie Pippen I'm goin' solo Ridin' in a Bronco Shooters and stolos With my dog like he Toto The money the motto I'm teachin' like Wallo I'm ditchin' these dickheads I'm swervin' these Potholes