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Tyresius Cross
Tyresius Cross
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Darius Binns
Darius Binns
Songwriter
William Keith Moore
William Keith Moore
Songwriter

Lyrics

This motherfucker hard, KJ
I ain't seen nothin
You better off asking Steven Wonder
I ain't heard nothin
Hellen Keller might can tell you somethin
Hold on, huh, what you say? Speak up when you talk to me
Boy, I ain't with all that mumbling
I climb up that mountain, come out of the jungle
I had to wrestle like the Royal Rumble
I come out on top with money in the bank
And here to please myself, give a fuck what you think
Say you need some help, but I'm sorry I can't
When I needed help, tell me, where was you gang
Down bad by myself, where the fuck was you gang
Don't fuck with these ****, only fuck with gang
With a rope around they neck, man these **** can't hang
Try to ruin my image and blemish my name
But I'm solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
I'm sprayin', I'm shootin' this bitch till it click
I'm prayin', I hit your whole clique and don't miss it
I'm back in this bitch, yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Back with this shit, I can't settle
Gon' play in your face if you let him, can't let up
What's under my foot? It's your neck bruh
Keep your advice, I do not need a lecture
Unc told me don't do that, boy, just keep your head up
Boy, you know you next up, fuck that, you up now
Who the fuck say young Koopa can't come around
Did you really think Koopa would fold
Say it to yourself and tell me how the fuck it sound
You know I ain't never been a hoe
But ****, play with it, you know that it's goin' down
You know I'm solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
Solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
Solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
I'm sprayin', I'm shootin' this bitch till it click
I'm prayin' I'll hit your whole clique and don't miss
Yeah, I'm prayin' I'll hit your whole clique and don't miss
I ain't playin', pull up with your bitch in the whip
Bro ain't staying if he can't bring the blick in the VIP
I'm just saying that bitch like a part of his hip
Solid as it get, you know Koopa my brother for life
**** try and we step in his shit
okay, do or die I been that way since a jit you might lose your life
Say the wrong thing get you hit
What I heard
You know Nvti ain't gon' say a word, yeah
Bridges get burned
Turn my losses into the lessons learned
Tryna turn nun into some gotta make this shit work
I been patient, persistent, still waiting for my turn
Tryna take from my plate get you put in a hearse
**** play we put heat on his head like a perm
Damn, better watch who you call your fam
These **** ain't gang they be opps or they fans
Okay, better watch what you put on the gram
You know F E D build a case outta sand
Okay, new bitch, she got a onlyfans
She want me to fuck her and put it on cam
Tryna kill her like he son of sam
You **** know what I am
You know I'm solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
Solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
Solid as it get, salute me or shoot me
Respect it or gon get to checking his shit
I'm sprayin', I'm shootin' this bitch till it click
I'm prayin' I'll hit your whole clique and don't miss
Written by: Darius Binns, Tyresius Cross, William Keith Moore
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