
#offthetop Yung solarflare
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[Intro]
(swag cartel)
(this based shit ain't a phase)
[Verse 1: Yung Solarflare]
(bitch)
Yeah I heard his song, but I turned it off
Yeah I'm sippin syrup, but ion got a cough
Watch me go and catch a bag nigga like I'm Randy Moss
Not fuckin' with you rap niggas 'cause you goin' soft
Why this bitch mad
She ain't my hoe
Boy you down bad
Where the fuck that dough
Bank account balance struggling like he on tightropes
I can never trust a bitch so I ain't getting high hopes
Do you hate me 'cause I do it or you hate me 'cause you can't
Solar was up in that bad motherfucker 'cause it stank
Just because I'm sweet bitch it do not mean that I'm a saint
Solar goin' hard like he Waka Flocka in the paint
I'm trynna be the reason most of you exist
I'm so supеr swaged out on some shit you can't resist
Try mе, imma' lash out fuck her imma' cash cow
Now she wanna' fuck now
'Cause I'm a runner up now
Chains make it bright even though the fuckin' sun out
Walked in that bitch woulda' thought the fuckin' suns out
If you got a problem how about you come and show me
This is not a damn beef 'cause most of y’all talk is just bologna
You niggas copy swag man I swear you niggas owe me
Yeah I swear you niggas owe me
She just trynna' suck my dick and she don't even know me
Young rich nigga but I'm trynna get some more cheese
(swag cartel)
(this based shit ain't a phase)
[Verse 1: Yung Solarflare]
(bitch)
Yeah I heard his song, but I turned it off
Yeah I'm sippin syrup, but ion got a cough
Watch me go and catch a bag nigga like I'm Randy Moss
Not fuckin' with you rap niggas 'cause you goin' soft
Why this bitch mad
She ain't my hoe
Boy you down bad
Where the fuck that dough
Bank account balance struggling like he on tightropes
I can never trust a bitch so I ain't getting high hopes
Do you hate me 'cause I do it or you hate me 'cause you can't
Solar was up in that bad motherfucker 'cause it stank
Just because I'm sweet bitch it do not mean that I'm a saint
Solar goin' hard like he Waka Flocka in the paint
I'm trynna be the reason most of you exist
I'm so supеr swaged out on some shit you can't resist
Try mе, imma' lash out fuck her imma' cash cow
Now she wanna' fuck now
'Cause I'm a runner up now
Chains make it bright even though the fuckin' sun out
Walked in that bitch woulda' thought the fuckin' suns out
If you got a problem how about you come and show me
This is not a damn beef 'cause most of y’all talk is just bologna
You niggas copy swag man I swear you niggas owe me
Yeah I swear you niggas owe me
She just trynna' suck my dick and she don't even know me
Young rich nigga but I'm trynna get some more cheese
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