SOLID lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Intro]
[?]'s got it

[Chorus: JAG]
None of my n*ggas is fake, yeah (Woo)
All of my ****** is solid, yeah (Woo)
My n*gga push in the way, yeah (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is brolic, yeah (Woo)
You ****** never be moving, yeah
'Cause none of you n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)
All of your b*tches be choosing, yeah
'Cause all of my n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: JAG]
All of my n*ggas is solid, yeah
My n*gga need a dichotic (Woo)
I'ma be shooting as soon as I spot it (Yeah)
You got a problem? My n*ggas is 'bout it, yeah, solid (Woo, woo)
Yeah, solid, yeah
Jit up the homie like, "Do me a solid"
n*gga don't got it, we taking your wallet (Woo!)
Let me split up the profit, 'cause n*ggas is solid, yeah, solid (Woo, woo, woo!)

[Verse 1: JAG]
[?] stay with them n*ggas, 'cause n*ggas be changing
Don't f*ck with them, 'cause them n*ggas be banging (Woo!)
I make a call and them n*ggas be stinking
I don't know what the f*ck n*gga be thinking (Woo!)
f*ck with the family, my n*gga be aiming
Trusted nobody, 'cause n*ggas be blaming
Pointing the finger like n*ggas is famous
Come around me, and my n*ggas is nameless (Yeah) (Woo!)
f*ck with me, n*ggas, you wet (Yeah)
I had to bring in the pool (Yeah) (Woo!)
That n*gga came with his b*tch (Yeah)
Thank you for thinking it's cool (Yeah) (Woo!)
She 'bout to come with a G
House and a Bentley that come with a key
Plus, a lil' Bourbon that's under the sea
Body her A and she loving the D (Woo!)
Told her, "You know that I got it"
f*cking with one of the hottest
My n*gga [?] out the cottage
I know it as soon as I spot it
They know I got all the benja'
My n*gga told me to lob it (Yeah)
They want a ***** to stop it
But all of my n*ggas is solid
[Chorus: JAG]
None of my n*ggas is fake, yeah (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)
My n*gga push in the way, yeah (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is brolic, yeah (Woo)
You n*ggas never be moving, yeah
'Cause none of you n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)
All of your b*tches be choosing, yeah
'Cause all of my n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: JAG & Quadeca]
All of my n*ggas is solid, yeah
My n*gga need a dichotic (Woo)
I'ma be shooting as soon as I spot it (Yeah)
You got a problem? My n*ggas is 'bout it, yeah, solid (Woo, woo!)
Yeah, solid, yeah
Hit up the homie like, "Do me a solid"
n*gga don't got it, we taking your wallet (Woo!)
Let me split up the profit, 'cause n*ggas is solid, yeah, solid (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: Quadeca]
I'm too solid, huh, yeah
But, everybody around me, can't trust 'em
I'm hiding my wallet, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
How am I solid, but I got that flow
Like it come out the faucet? (Haha!) Ooh, yeah (Ooh)
Life's ironic, uh, yeah (That's ironic, uh)
But if I can't have my cake and eat it too (What?)
I'll still put the icing on it (Yeah, yeah, facts!)
I got people who stalking whenever I'm walking
They stop and they likely plotting (True)
They said, "Remember, when you get famous you got to-"
Aw, sh*t, I forgot it (Haha!)
Sorry, I lost it, I'm just being honest (Yeah)
But, honestly, I'm never making a promise (For real)
My fingers is crossed, and I'll leave it to gossip (Yeah)
I'll stay in the pocket and keep it all solid, I'm keeping it solid (Ayy, ayy, ayy) (Solid)
[Chorus: JAG]
None of my n*ggas is fake, yeah (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)
My n*gga push in the way, yeah (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is brolic, yeah (Woo)
You n*ggas never be moving, yeah
'Cause none of you n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo)
All of your b*tches be choosing, yeah
'Cause all of my n*ggas is solid, yeah (Woo) (He-he-hey!)

[Post-Chorus: JAG]
All of my n*ggas is solid, yeah
My n*gga need a dichotic (Woo)
I'ma be shooting as soon as I spot it (Yeah)
You got a problem? My n*ggas is 'bout it, yeah, solid (Woo, woo)
Yeah, solid, yeah
Hit up the homie like, "Do me a solid"
n*gga don't got it, we taking your wallet (Woo!)
Let me split up the profit, 'cause n*ggas is solid, yeah, solid (Woo, woo, woo!)

[Outro]
[?]'s got it
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