(Damn Trgc, you made that?)
(Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
Solid ass nigga, solid to the bones, bones, bones
Niggas switchin' up, but that ain't what we on, on, on
Time to disconnect, gotta turn off my phone, phone, phone
Never catch me lackin', steady slangin' chrome, chrome, chrome
Say he want some smoke, okay, cool, bring a bone
If I make a move, I can't do nothin' wrong
Vibin' with my tool and I will get you gone
Ridin' with that sack, can't fumble Pat Mahomes
Ridin' with my doggy and that's right or wrong
Right or wrong, right or wrong
If we can't catch that boy, we gon' hit close to home
Close to home, close to home
Solid ass nigga, solid to the bones (yeah-yeah), bones, bones (yeah-yeah)
Niggas switchin' up, but that ain't what we on (on), on (on), on (yeah-yeah)
Time to disconnect, gotta turn off my phone (brrt), phone, phone (yeah-yeah)
Never catch me lackin', steady slangin' chrome (yeah-yeah), chrome (oh), chrome (yeah-yeah)
Say he want some smoke, okay, cool, bring a bone
Your ho takin' shots, she like to pour up, yeah
So much on my mind, I'm movin' slow, ayy
Push her to the side, 'cause she choosing sides
And the way I shine, I, leave a nigga blind
And she changing, time moves, and it's damaging
But can you heal the pain? Hey (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Solid ass nigga, solid to the bones (yeah-yeah), bones, bones (yeah-yeah)
Niggas switchin' up, but that ain't what we on (on), on (on), on (yeah-yeah)
Time to disconnect, gotta turn off my phone (brrt), phone, phone (yeah-yeah)
Never catch me lackin', steady slangin' chrome (yeah-yeah), chrome (oh), chrome (yeah-yeah)
Say he want some smoke, okay, cool, bring a bone (hey, whoa-oh)
Written by: Andre Burt Jr., Gustas Griskevicius, Jamarrius Hil, Miles Parks McCollum, William PughLyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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