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Mr. Solid
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mr. Solid was released on July 2, 2021 by Rooftop Dreamers LLC as a part of the album Pain Child
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Release DateJuly 2, 2021
LabelRooftop Dreamers LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quinton Fletcher
Quinton Fletcher
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SpeakerBangerz
SpeakerBangerz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm hearing so many **** saying that they goat in the city
They tell me that I say oh really
And keep tending my business
Master P owning my shit
It's higher Heights see no limit
On a marathon like Nipsey
Very far from my finish
I dropped a whole tape with no capping
Boy this shit ain't gimmick
Won't be tricked out my position
Cause you want some attention
I'm way too busy you won't catch me bs'n in no trenches
That type of move get you exposed or gone land you a sentence
When it's up I swea it's stuck
I ain't never been timid
You got me fucked up
Y'all the **** out here chasing these bitches
Look who my pops is
I knew **** would hate from the jump
Sneak dissing
Calling it out
I'm sorta some like a ump
I ain't running from my problems
Nothing like Forest Gump
Eggy told me to stay focus
And watch these **** closely
I'll kill about my brothers
Shoot that bitch like I'm Kobe
I swea y'all hoes and **** in Adel really don't know
Ask Boolo and Beezy about me at 22
I was wilding out with dem youngins when we was up there at school
I ain't gone speak too much about it
Cause it's nothing the prove
Save my guap I'm leaving town
Leave that to y'all lil dudes
Crabs in bucket mentality
Yall some real fatalities
I put a price out on your nogan
2 for 20 like Applebee's
Make you shimmy how Kappas be
I been killing the music
That they forgot I'm athlete
Put my people in the hills
So they can live they life happily
I ain't portraying no gangsta
But that shit in my blood
Dare be different
Use my brain
I tryna be thug
Man y'all **** in the streets
So y'all can rap about shit
Wanna be part of something bad
So y'all **** ride dick
I'm solo with it how I'm coming
Ion move with no clique
But I got me a clique
Shoutout my brother D bizzle
And zo Kilo
And cousin Lil D
About them Im letting it go
And my other people
It just too many to name more
I love my auntie Sabrina
And pray for her daily
I'm gone and get this money
And take you on a vacation
Kmart and Boogs have patience
We gotta stay dedicated
I can't sleep at night I'm steadying thinking bout lil sister
That Car accident killed her
Ain't I been the same
I been thinking bout dying
Cause this shit ain't worth living
How you hate on a **** who showed love since the beginning
I was still lending ways with my pockets of empty
No one showed me no sympathy
I ain't expect none neither
Had to get my shit together for me not other people
You know life it'll teach ya
I'm living Grim Reaper
Man them hoes be y'all be heart
It ain't never been mine
I'm chase after a dollar for a rundown a dime
Scary thing about this here I ain't even much in my prime
I get better with time
And I age like wine
[Verse 2]
All I did it was keep it real
So fuck how ****
A hunnid
Written by: Quinton Fletcher
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