Sol ChYld - Sol Lyrics

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?”
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 zone
Knowing that they mom beat they ass
When they got home
That’s a sad song
Well at least your dad 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 ya 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 shit flammable
Just let it go
Send them separate notes
How kill then I okie dok
Then I’m up up and out of there
I probably move like I’m not aware
But I’m aware
I see the 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 oppressing
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
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?”
Wait Wait Wait Wait
Shit
(Mhm)
Ain’t no watch on my wrist
(Mhm)
Ion gotta chain that go glist
(Ting)
Listen
Pay attention
To the shit
That miss
Ouuu
Naw ion 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 offff
Anybody trying to stop the kid
Please don’t make me made 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
Outta this world
Yelling left left off
Yes I’m coming through
Don’t you dip dip off
Don’t fuck with me
Yeah I’m the shit
You’re 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?”

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?”
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 zone
Knowing that they mom beat they ass
When they got home
That’s a sad song
Well at least your dad 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 ya 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 shit flammable
Just let it go
Send them separate notes
How kill then I okie dok
Then I’m up up and out of there
I probably move like I’m not aware
But I’m aware
I see the 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 oppressing
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
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?”
Wait Wait Wait Wait
Shit
(Mhm)
Ain’t no watch on my wrist
(Mhm)
Ion gotta chain that go glist
(Ting)
Listen
Pay attention
To the shit
That miss
Ouuu
Naw ion 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 offff
Anybody trying to stop the kid
Please don’t make me made 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
Outta this world
Yelling left left off
Yes I’m coming through
Don’t you dip dip off
Don’t fuck with me
Yeah I’m the shit
You’re 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?”