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Solange Hair

by CMDWN

on Life As We Knew It (2021), Solange Hair (2020)

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
(Lousy)
Inside boys get the green
Outside niggas, they ain't even on shit, though (Brtt)
I'm the one who's sayin' what I mean

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
We ride out 'bout ten deep (Ride)
Pull up ten deep, give me ten feet (Give me ten feet)
Too lit off that one, shit, I can't speak (Give me ten)
Too up in the clouds, man, I can't beef (Way up)
Hit a whole half, feel like Mobb Deep (Hit a whole)
Yeah, ugh, hoo (Frrp)
They gon' fold up like lawn chairs (They gon' fold, hoo)
I'm wavy like Solange hair (Ooh-oh, pew, yeah)
I'm Black like Solange hair (Slatt)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Do that on your downtime
Damn, ma, goddamn
Aaron Rodgers, fourth quarter
Tall order, meet me at the spot (Split)
Hoodie in the summertime like it ain't hot (Pew-pew-pew-pew, ain't hot)
With my brothers, we be beatin' down the block (The block)
Put a solid 150 up in the stock (In the stock)
Hope it don't fail 'cause if it do, I'm gon' be hot (Hot)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Pull up ten deep, give me ten feet (Give me ten feet)
Too lit off that one, shit, I can't speak (Give me ten)
Too up in the clouds, man, I can't beef (Way up)
Hit a whole half, feel like Mobb Deep (Hit a whole)
Yeah, ugh, hoo (Frrp, frrp, woah)
They gon' fold up like lawn chairs (They gon' fold, hoo)
I'm wavy like Solange hair (Ooh-oh, pew, yeah)
I'm Black like Solange hair

[Verse 2: FIJI]
Bought my bitch Cha-nay-nay in case I cheat
She gon' act like she mad, she happy, low key
I'm ballin' on and off the court with no assists (Swish)
I'm flexin' on these niggas, I don't need a gym
No, I don't need a journey, money never needed friends
No, I ain't feelin' 'em, I cropped 'em, I'll delete 'em
(She a ho) She gon' fuck me, and I know she feelin' all my friends
(We on go) My bro shoot shots like Curry, swear you don't want smoke with him

[Verse 3: Ca$tro Guapo]
In high school, they made fun of me
But now they wanna make love to me
I'll have ten B's rollin' like a tumbleweed
Lil' bitch Blasian, call her bumblebee
I'ma need a crib with no less than a ten-piece
Started makin' money, broke niggas start resentin' me
I been runnin' laps 'round niggas, no one's ahead of me
Got a lot of niggas, always pull up 'bout ten deep
Spend a lot of zeroes, thousand on my neckpiece
Got Do Not Disturb on my phone, hoes might text me
Can't leave the crib without my stick, yeah, that's my bestie
I keep a ruler like a nerd, so please don't test me

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
We ride out 'bout ten deep (Ride)
Pull up ten deep, give me ten feet (Give me ten feet)
Too lit off that one, shit, I can't speak (Give me ten)
Too up in the clouds, man, I can't beef (Way up, go)
Hit a whole half, feel like Mobb Deep (Hit a whole)
Yeah, ugh, hoo (Frpp, frrp)
They gon' fold up like lawn chairs (They gon' fold, hoo)
I'm wavy like Solange hair (Ooh-oh, pew, yeah)
I'm Black like Solange hair