SoloDaGoat - Summer '22

Yaros where the fuck you at nigga
No cap (yeah)
Uh
The choppa gon hit em & make That boy dance
We spinning & spinning, not Giving no chance
Ha, look at yo bih she a fan
No cuffin, no kissin, bitch I ain't Yo man
You already know what I'm on, so Please don't act brand new
I'm dropping the top, yea you Liking the View
She blowin on vapes, lil shordi just Move
I told her I'm lit but she wanted Some proof
Feel like Young Nudy, got clips out The roof
Summer 2022, finna boom
Got drank & smoke too
My dumb ahh was finna wife her But she whorin
Lil bitch I'm da Goat yes I'm very Important
You say that you bout it but you Got extorted
We ridin 4 deep, 20 poles & they Loaded
Came from the mud I was sleeping Wit roaches
Went through the struggle that Shit got me focused
We been making magic like the Hocus Pocus
I'm drippin, don't give a fuck About who notice
It's Summer, you know that we Stepping
All these bitches outside, it's a Blessing
Swear if you reach Ima teach you a Lesson White girl, lookin like Debby from Jessie
All bout da paper I cannot be Stressing
Told her my name then she started Undressing
I cannot complain cause my life is A blessing
We finna be lit that's the point of My message
That's the point of my message That's the point of my message
We finna be lit, that's the point of My message
That's the point of my message
We finna be lit, that's the point of my message
We finna be litty (lit)
We finna be litty
She showed me her titties
She got her Chanel but she think She siddity
I'm havin the checks, the hunnids
And fifties
I'm fuckin with Solo, we turn up the city
I'm doing 160, flying through the City
Rolling exotic, you know this shit Sticky
I put that shit on, Givenchy Givenchy
Put that shit on, hop outta the Bentley
These niggas know what's goin, Got a opp bih singing my song
We gon keep catching these plays All Summer long
We already knew what time it Was She pulled up in a thong
Facing all these backwoods, but I Don't got on V-Lone
Keep allat fuckery, bitch I ain't Stressin
These niggas wannabe's, these Niggas flexin
Please do not run up I keep me a Weapon
Some females don't like me cause Of my aggression
12 pulled me ov, got weed in Possession
Look at our country, modern day Recession
But fuck it, it's Summer, it's Summer, it's Summer
It's Summer, you know that we Stepping
All these bitches outside, it's a Blessing
Swear if you reach Ima teach you a Lesson White girl, lookin like Debby from Jessie
All bout da paper I cannot be Stressing
Told her my name then she started Undressing
I cannot complain cause my life is A blessing
We finna be lit that's the point of My message
That's the point of my message That's the point of my message
We finna be lit, that's the point of My message
That's the point of my message
We finna be lit, that's the point of my message
We finna be lit!

Written by:
Gisse Lurlay, Tyler Wilson

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