Solo lyrics

[Intro]
(DJ Swift on the track)
(DrumDummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it)
(Mook On The Beats)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I said

[Chorus]
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
n*gga say he shot at me, didn't hit sh*t, that's a no-go
All my b*tches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I send all my b*tches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro when I say I drip my Polo (Gang, gang)
Gave my n*gga ten years, he got caught up with that four-four
I can't wait 'til he come home, then take him to the gun store

[Verse 1]
Slow down, don't need to rush (No need)
Put my bricks on a diesel truck (My D's)
I got lockеd up with my FN, police so evil to us (f*ck 'em)
Facе shot, no need to fuss
My gun c*cked, on D, c*cked, so many of my n*ggas, they leavin' us
Yeah, I feel victim to the streets when I turn eight years old, yeah
My n*gga, he ain't comin' home, he ain't even make parole, yeah
All that bad sh*t I did, I know God gon' take my soul
I got ninety-nine problems, I ain't worryin' 'bout no hoes
Real street n*gga, gotta stand for somethin', that's the realest sh*t ever told
Yeah, let's get this sh*t understood (Gang, gang)
I'm the type of n*gga pull down, shoot you in yo' hood
You the type of n*gga point me out in court, I'm good ("Him")
I'm gon' tie yo' mammy up, make you say I didn't do it, I said
[Chorus]
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
n*gga say he shot at me, didn't hit sh*t, that's a no-go
All my b*tches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I send all my b*tches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro when I say I drip my Polo (Gang, gang)
Gave my n*gga ten years, he got caught up with that four-four
I can't wait 'til he come home, then take him to the gun store

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know them pus*y n*ggas don't wanna see me breathin' (Breathe)
I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm better than Weezy (Gang, gang)
My granny tellin' me to take it easy (Ooh)
Gotta be there for my kids 'cause they need me
Role model, I ain't have a role model growin' up
Craddy died, Ronnie died, TD died
And I'm in the booth, still pourin' up (Pourin' up)
Yeah, and I'm in the booth, still pourin' up (Pourin' up, pourin' up, yeah)

[Chorus]
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo, gang, gang
n*gga say he shot at me, didn't hit sh*t, that's a no-go
All my b*tches pretty, how I know? 'Cause they send photos (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I send all my b*tches' nude pictures to my bro though (Free Big Grape)
Ah, ah, Glock on me, I'm solo
Don't you mention Young Dro when I say I drip my Polo (Gang, gang)
Gave my n*gga ten years, he got caught up with that four-four
I can't wait 'til he come home, then take him to the gun store