Stay Solid lyrics

[Hook: MO3]
Stay solid
I believe in it
That chopper
I sleep with it
Up under that pillow
With my pistol where I keep it at
That money I need it
Then if I hustle I can't eat with racks
All I know is go get it and shine
You know I be with it
f*ck on that bicth f*ck her feature
Play with them key, no Alicia
I shoot it up with my people
All of my youngin's some creatures
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby
You can tell that I'm eating
Just know that I want it baby
Really want it baby
For the check I'm a demon

[Verse 1: Cuban Da Savage]
Aye he wanna girl that's a Blanco
But he gotta be an El Chapo
I'm bout my cheese like some nacho's
And he wanna f*ck but he not though
I wanna see how his top go
I got your man in the coupe
Yeah, driving foreigns no roof
Call up the gang they gon' shoot
b*tches lying no proof
Swear to god, I'm the truth
b*tch I'm young and I'm Ru
Pull up busting like a troop
If you a pop f*ck you
See you in public, like what you gon' do?
Talking that sh*t, but you ain;t gon' shoot
You can not find me, b*tch I stay in the zoo
[Hook: MO3]
Stay solid
I believe in it
That chopper
I sleep with it
Up under that pillow
With my pistol where I keep it at
That money I need it
Then if I hustle I can't eat with racks
All I know is go get it and shine
You know I be with it
f*ck on that bicth f*ck her feature
Play with them key, no Alicia
I shoot it up with my people
All of my youngin's some creatures
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby
You can tell that I'm eating
Just know that I want it baby
Really want it baby
For the check I'm a demon

[Verse 2: Lil Yayo]
For the check I'm a demon
For the wraith, yeah I'm leaving
We wet him up while he sleeping
pus*y n*gga talking, really don't mean it
Caught him lacking should've seen it
Walk him down with the fifty leave him leaking
b*tch we beefing, we ain't speaking
Talking on Monday, he gone by the weekend
Why the f*ck I need you?
What you do for me?
Go Yayo a pus*y lil n*gga be leaking me
I'ma real killer these not n*gga shoot for me
The f*ck out my face and please stop with the foolery
Big ol' tool, keep the tool with me
My youngins stupid they a lay on your roof for me
Ain't no telling what they do for me
They pop up with two two three
Lay out your family
n*gga's know it, they can't handle me
Ten months in the county
And it made a man of me
Hundred round for the enemy
That n*gga talk reckless
He really a fan of me
That n*gga talk reckless
He really a fan of me
Ran up a check now these f*ck n*ggas mad at me
Hate on the boy but you know they ain't adding me
You talk on Lil Yayo, it's gon' be a tragedy
[Hook: MO3]
Stay solid
I believe in it
That chopper
I sleep with it
Up under that pillow
With my pistol where I keep it at
That money I need it
Then if I hustle I can't eat with racks
All I know is go get it and shine
You know I be with it
f*ck on that bicth f*ck her feature
Play with them key, no Alicia
I shoot it up with my people
All of my youngin's some creatures
We get the money, money, money, baby, baby
You can tell that I'm eating
Just know that I want it baby
Really want it baby
For the check I'm a demon