Solly bop lyrics

by

​dopesmoke


[Intro]

*I swear RS made this*

[Verse]
They say smoking kills, it gives me chills
How's Clipz not dead he got smoked and peeled
White t-shirts we turned them red
Cah tops get torn and skin get grilled
One way trip to the drive it's local
We don't go top since Timmy got chilled
Most of the Trey are well-known pussies
Most of them man been done by the Hill
Fling in S or swing my cheffs
Im smoking Trey on the talking Rex
Thank God, I put it down the smart whip
Prime example is T1's death
Solly bop, I'm tapping my chest
Move to your right, lеan to your left
Best run 'till you're run out of brеath
If not, then you're meeting death
I'll come out the booth and hang these boots
If you tell me a man that smokes his wet
Inhale, exhale - lemme catch me my breath
Splash that down till the kitchen bends
Hillside - we got the opps all vexxed
Catfish gang got Dosh and Stegz
Pay for the puss stop catting for sex
How many man did we put on the bench
Get the Lo turn up the response is rapid
How many man have we caught and slammed no cap
We had big Kips planking, fly out of the ride and show man tactics
Tagged him, bro like, yo, you can have him
Held two blades no days on a stabbing
He tried run out when I watch LB catch him
Oldest to youngest are all on splashings
I heard that song - turned it off
Just don't get why don keeps rapping
Got one from the top, one from the Junction
One from town and two from Clapham
He tried bro he was slow
I think fitness more than matters
Our reactions - action, he tried chill 'till his life was fashion
More man sillenced, them man's still grieving
I know they hate me when we have these meetings
Miss your bro, I know you can meet him
M's and the attempts when you check my previous
Think twice when you cross this region
67'K, got your big bro sleeping
You know them rules, ped's still full
Can't come back 'till the missions completed
Trynna slide on gang, but we slide right back
Step, confirmed, it's natural
We burn this clothes and drain these shanks
Video shoots more than local
They way too vocal, they don't get back
Handting tucked in N1's pocket
One wrong move - and he'll let that slap
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