Solar Flare XIX - Classified Title

I just been tryna stay outta my head
For so long, I been the king of dead
I know they gon ride cuz it ain't no end
For them, so for me they act so grim
Don't try to play like I'm not Him
Ya pockets is slim, ya losing your weight, need to get in the gym (Indeed)
I said I'm cold ain't it?
She said,"yeah your amazing, I like your lifestyle how you rock out and you always faded"
"But I just can't imagine on how you made it happen" (What)
Because I'm the man
And stuck to the plan
I got all these bands
Inside of my pants
I don't wanna stay on this flow for long so let me change it
Hol on pause
She like when I pull up in polo drawers
Not giving her nothing cause she want it all
I don't text her back and I hate when she call
If I ballout then my brothers gon ball
If I pop out you know they behind me
Mafioso we move as a family
Gripping them tools them boys is handy
Solar in ATL flirting with Kandi
Cuban plug I think his name was Manny
I don't remember I been focused on fetti
They said imma be a star I told 'em "I'm ready"
She said she gone post me just to be petty
But honestly, I could care less
She can just play in her mess
Indeed
Stay in yo lane you not going my speed
Ballin' so hard I can make the league
Punchin' on beats, call me Solar Creed
Can't steal my sauce, I'm a different breed
Up all night, tryna chase my dreams
Money stand tall, like Yao Ming
Okay
I want me Chinese Kitty
If we pull up to the function you know that we litty
They grabbing my hoodie, They know that I'm jiggy
We the bad boys, I'm moving like Diddy (So'Fly)
Watching my life and the visual trippy
Dubbin' her even tho that she so pretty (Okay)
Dubbin' her cause she live inside my city (Yeah)
We showing no mercy, ain't giving no pity
I'm rollin' with demons
You thought we was friendly, because we some hippies?

Written by:
Demi Wilkerson

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