Drizzy Savage and Bry-Han Solo - GTA

Cuz if I ain't feelin' it, they don't
Take some bad advice my battalion's nice
I can hear what you say through this Italian ice
Fuck a stallion's price, stay on your toes cause I'm poppin'
If Jack and a couple Harlows gave me the key cause now I'm locked in
Pacing, walking, forever hip-hopping
Thinking you can beat me you smoking that Dwayne Johnson
I write these letters for those who relating
It comes together now life is shappin'
You chose to sever cause time is wasted
This flow is better yeah I'm waiting
I done waited too long man to finally get this chance
I'll be damned if I come unprepared in my stance
Keep my arms strong like Lance been known to advance
I gotta ride or pass, yeah no Solo what you chance
Not too big on making plans but I need an ETA
Cause every time I'm on the gram, they in the stands to see me play
They in the stands to see me play
I hope my haters see the day
I'm on the green no PGA
My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA
Seems like you're new to the town
I'ma take the Lord's advice won't be removing the crown
I'ma need one more bite from all this food that's around
It's another fortnight I'll build you up to shoot you down
You bout as salty as the spring that you landed
That's probably cause you're seeing all these things are expanded
Only eating off the pie from the piece I've been handed
That's why I'm always hot cause I'm at peace when I'm dabbing
They know I'm it one day I'll succeed
Emotionless when I'm twisting up leaves
I almost sold my pick cause life had me by the seams
But then I focus in and now I'm chasing dreams
Said ain't no hustle like the one that I got
Persevere through the fear you can hand me the rock
It's the Southwood gatekeeper say we unlock
Tell a Persian check duly while I write in Arabic blocks on a terrorist watch
Just like TikTok, boom
Been rolling for a while not the pit stop zoom
Ain't gonna never let off it's a tip-top tomb
And I guarantee on me I'm running hip-hop soon
They in the stands to see me play
I hope my haters see the day
I'm on the green no PGA
My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA
They in the stands to see me play
I hope my haters see the day
I'm on the green no PGA
My homies bustin' licks stealing whips no GTA
Yeah they hate cause I'm godly
Around the base and I'm bomb beats
It's never taken too softly
Now we playing for the.. (Ayyye)
Like I'm Jason Giambi
Now things are rocky and probably where shit differs
You ain't going nowhere after swinging like pinch hitters
Ain't born again I'm more of a mix sinner
Yeah you simple-minded fucks ain't look for the big picture
Lint lickers, spit-sickers, so you starstruck
Mackin' for the energy my fingers exude stardust
Beef with me it's more than just a hard touch
Bout to be a roast session welcome into Starbucks

Written by:
Brian Porter

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