Solo Livin E

Yeah. And I'm back at it. Again. Know what I gotta say, man. I ain't never had a friend, but ends was Mando. When you worry about yourself, the shit get Simple. When your ice shine bright, it pop like Pimples. Three stacks for these shoes, I call 'em The rentals. I be talkin' too much money, she Can't talk to me. I just hit it last Week, how she all for me. And I'ma still try to hit it, it's the Dog in me. But she hate it when I'm Off a off a lot of lean. Clean shirt clean, but these jeans out the gallery. Two fifty out the streets, why they mad at Me? Fifty racks on a pendant, I can't roll In peace. 'Cause if a nigga run up on Me, he goin' asleep. It's solo livin', it's me And bro, no more niggas. Don't compare me to them, I swear to God I get offended. The chains, the watches, everything Been authentic. Tell me how we ain't one of Realest. Ain't nothin' like these rap niggas talkin' In these songs. This shirt cost three hundred, but I don't wear VLONE. I got that shit on And that Cuban link prong. But it really don't matter if you can't stand On your own. Yeah, young peso, all about a Bankroll. Never listen to these niggas sayin' where I can't go. Same niggas get hit with somethin' Fatal. We got Glocks, we got chops, We got Dracos. We ain't lyin' just to make It sound cool. Fresh off that flight just to Do what I do. Niggas on our dick 'cause We made our own rules. Niggas ain't on shit, they better bust a whole Move. Doin' what hoes do, just don't approach dudes. My money is so rude, this dough get so Blue. These hoes don't get flu, these hoes just Get screwed. From the bottom to the top, I Had to pick a few. Yeah. It's solo livin', it's me and bro, no more Niggas. Don't compare me to them, I swear to God I get offended. The chains, the watches, Everything been authentic. Tell me how we ain't one of the realest. Ain't nothin' like these rap niggas talkin' in these Songs. This shirt cost three hundred, but I don't Wear VLONE. I got that shit on and that Cuban link prong. But it really don't matter if You can't stand on your own. It's solo livin', it's me and bro, no more Niggas. Don't compare me to them, I swear to God get offended. The chains, the watches, Everything been authentic. Tell me how we ain't one the realest. Ain't nothin' like these rap niggas talkin' in these Songs. This shirt cost three hundred, but I don't Wear VLONE. I got that shit on and that Cuban link prong. But it really don't matter if You can't stand on your own. Fuck nigga