(Solid Saint)

(S-O-L-I-D, you **** cant fuck with me)

(Ian gon lie we choking the beat out, we suffocating it)

(Ion give a damn about letting the beat breath, none of that)

(This my song, this my track)

(The star is me, i'm greedy i want it all come on lets go come on)

Wake up and i count my bucks, i wake up cannot give a fuck

Wake up and i count my bucks, i wake up cannot give a fuck bout you, you, or you

Got no money who are you

I go dummy, I go coo

Stomp my boots and run through you

Yah

Wake up and i count my bucks, i wake up cannot give a fuck bout nothing

I got something in my pocket, and its gonna end discussion

I got people tryna come up off my name, and I don't want it

I got people tryna come in with the gang, and get to dumping in this bitch

I got extendos on my arm, and, legs, and fit

I got extendos on my arm, i'm bouta terminate yo bih

I got extendos on my leg, i'm finna kick you in yo shit

Go extendo everywhere, I go extendo on my di-

Hate my sound, they hate my sound

These **** in the underground

I keep on rapping, keep on stacking

**** gonna come around

I keep on popping my own shit

These **** gonna bite that dick

They paying homage like a bitch

One day i'm gon be filthy rich like yo