My name Sol

My name Sol

Sol hit woah

Then Sol got to go

Sol so smooth

Sol on the move

Sol got a groove

And they ask like “who?”

My name Sol

My name Sol

Sol hit woah

Then Sol got to go

Sol so smooth

Sol on the move

Sol got a groove

And they ask like “who?

Had to step out my element

But It’s elementary for the way that you been mumbling

Crumbling from all the L’s you been fumbling with

And mad at me for your malfunction and shit

Cause all they wanna rap about

Is money, car, clothes, stripper, poles

How they was thugs in inner city school zones

Knowing that they mom beat they ass

When they got home

That’s a sad song

Well at least your dad's home

And I’m not with all the negative shit

We can help each other get ahead of the shit

And you a clown ass nigga if you think

That your drip is ever getting wetter than this

But

Its understandable

You niggas clutching your pearls

I hunt like a Cannibal

Ain’t no planning no Intervals

When the kid is on flammable

Just let it go

Send them separate notes

How kill then I okie doke

Then I’m up up and out of there

I probably move like I am not aware

But I’m aware

I see they stop and stare

When I step down the stairs

I truly appreciate

Niggas that try to hate

Fake and congratulates

Try to be ankle weights

Just a wanna be graduate

Who Advocates

For adolescence

Adding lesson

Bout depression

Mental health

And bout them stressing

I wish that I could stop oppression

Fuck what y’all think of my discretion

While I’m out here pressing

Pressing button

Phone be buzzing

Act like fam

They not cousins

But they just loving what

And in my city they don’t really give two fucks

They just work for buck

And they try they luck

And you see how they divide us up

And this a gift to ya birthday as I light y’all up

And AK 47 is my pen untuck

And these bars made of metal

Watch I bend them up

I break neck

They upset

When I object

Now the bride is a mess

Fuck the bouquet

Ima lead not follow

Fuck the koolaid

Just mix with the vodka

And the mood made

I break neck

They upset

When I object

Now the bride is a mess

Fuck the bouquet

Ima lead not follow

Fuck the koolaid

Just mix with the vodka

And the mood made

My name Sol

My name Sol

Sol hit woah

Then Sol got to go

Sol so smooth

Sol on the move

Sol got a groove

And they ask like “who?”

Wait Wait Wait Wait

Shit

(Mhm)

Ain’t got a watch on my wrist

(Mhm)

I don't got a chain that go glist-

(Ting)

Listen

Pay attention

To the shit

That you miss

(Ouu)

Naw I don't flash on shit

Let the cash come quick

Then we stash that shit

If you gon waste the blunt

Then just pass that shit

But before you pass

Can you ash that bitch

I be out here breaking necks

When I bust a rhymes

And she’ll be breaking down

My weed after I bust her spine

You be lying

If you say you do the same

I be saying shit

That’s fucking with her brain

I mean

I think that’s why they like me

The drip be on Icy

Got the juice like a High C

Or a Tropicana

I been dropping heat

And I’m not planter

I’m hot potato

Hopping on scene

And burning hands of

Anybody trying to stop the kid

Please don’t make me mad before I pop the lid

Invest my money and then cop a crib

Get a better crib for the baby

And a pot to piss

With the lobster and the

Butter dip dip sauce

Out of this world

Yelling lift lift off

Yes I’m coming through

Don’t you dip dip off

Don’t fuck with me

Yeah I’m the shit

And you just pissed off

My name Sol

My name Sol

Sol hit woah

Then Sol gotta go

Sol so smooth

Sol on the move

Sol gotta groove

And they ask like “who?”