Solo Dolo

Inspired by the lights I'm being patient with this shit I'mma probably hit your city and rep Vegas all in that bitch Look, ladies all on my dick Throw that pussy just so I notice them Backstage and I'm on my shit Them hoes seen the dough and they broke it in I got bad shit on my mind, but I'm looking like I'm supposed to win I did bad shit in my time, Now I'm dealing with it as an older kid I spit real shit for the real niggas, Truth is they can't take this shit T Hese niggas try to take my soul, them niggas better know how to take a clip I got guns all in my closet, attention all in these chapters God all on my side, you can hear the shed of my laughter With these little niggas that'll ride for me Big homies that's guiding me But God can't protect everything see this four-five on the side of me See it's 2012 and my mind fucked, fucked around and got mindfucked Rewind back smoke some tree and realize where y'all 'bout to wind up Took the time now understand it's an understatement to underplan Front ya man I say fuck a deal I got the skills I need a hundred grand I'm starting my own shit boy, putting all of my niggas on, we in the zone We traveling I got the whole world tryna sing along Swagging out for y'all little niggas Just to get to y'all little niggas I pray to God that you pray to God Stay in your lane and we good nigga Money plus the pussy plus the pain Equals pleasure, but the pleasure equals change And when I tell a nigga that I'm growing that don't mean that I'm no lame I just figured how to operate the game, can't trust 'em so I be riding Solo Dolo(x3) I can't trust 'em so I'm riding Solo Dolo(x3) I seen the hate when I seen the fame Same niggas from my projects I seen the lane and I mastered it You fascinated by my progress Boy I been on my P's and Q's Believe in me you believe the truth Momma ain't raised no ho nigga But the streets had to show me how to speak the truth Still walking that Wright Road Soul Searched And I found me Lost some niggas, gained some niggas But I'm proud of the niggas that surround me Proud of the niggas that found me Funk Volume All in ya face! Flintstone better get gone, all about my chips cause I'm Vegas raised See I got a little hate in my heart like I play in the dark Kinda crazy but I'm playing it smart Can't stunt so I came to talk, the sound of pissing an angel off Ain't it hard, living the life, by the end of the night you'll be all alone Came with niggas but them ain't the niggas that was with you when you first walked through that door [Hook]