ily solos lyrics

Now i dont know what you had planned for this summer
Maybe a little album, little mixtape, little single
Do your self a favor and throw that sh*t in the f*cking trash
Cause i just got word from the scuff god
That we running this whole sh*t this summer
Ily solos, crash infinity, lets go

I had to change the flow
I dropped a couple ounces
But that sh*t ain't even cut it though
I mean, I just want the game unlocked
If he take my spot, then he get beamed like Spock, okay
Light up my OG, deep in that pus*y
No one came to shove, so I started getting pushy
Skills stealin' hella low, I don't need to settle scores
I walk up on that beat like it's the f*ckin' floor

And it's some sh*t that I know
You a b*tch, handin' neutral, I just call you fido
Then you holding all the songs
What the f*ck are you gon' do wit em?
You say that ain't the best, but I don't see nobody doin' it

Grabbed by the shoulders, throw them under the tour bus
Last thing I heard was a crunch in the shortcuts
I could do this all day, cute twink, died cut
Turn him into parfait
Every rapper I know, depressed or lazy
A motherf*ckin' scuff guy, got the party goin' crazy
You don't know that, cause don't nobody invite you
Really only wrote his whole joint just to spite you
I don't care if I can sign, i'm not bumpin' Quadeca
Twenty-one year old, young trans, transetter
Man, you write me for a verse, and I'm gon' hop on do it better
Cause I'm based, listen how it's sound pus*y just got at the

I'm a 110 Twenty -f*ckin', don't even ask me that
I'll walk up in that b*tch and put the problem in the ground
Made a funny tweet, now I can talk her out of town
Y 'all harassing, asking for some

But not right now
I mean I guess right now
I hope you're good when I do it
That demeanor come out, my fingers turn into sewage
Rowdy blew it, they follow me cause they know ily solos
The type to turn the title magic to a f*ckin' no -show

Oh sh*t, so that's how we're coming?
You really f*ckin' up careers with this one, huh, scuff?