Saint Frm LA - Rather Be Solo (feat. Bag Bullie & DollaBoy Mike)

Can't keep playing the side
I'm off it
Rather be solo
Rather be solo, oh
Rather be solo, rather be solo
Trusting you was the hardest thing I ever had to do
But I still went through with it
And you left me looking foolish
Jokes on me, I knew it
Aye, aye aye
Still falling for ya
Still falling for ya
I just cant seem to ignore ya

You wanted an invitation
After I don' posted bout the whole celebration
I apologized then sent you the location
Your only reply was that you couldn't make it
That's why I ain't tell you cause I knew you'd let me down down down
Only when I'm up you come around round round
Ain't heard from you in months what's that about bout bout
Always have to hit you up to get a sound sound sound
And I'm, Oh
Over it I'm over it
Gave you too much leverage
With age I've gained intelligence
I cant play the sideline
Girl I know sometimes I'm arrogant
Got this drink in my hand, I'm lifted
I just wanna dance and kick shit, cause
Ohh
The lights flashing vivid
I swear there's no better feeling
No stress bout what tomorrow has in store
If you finished that bottle get some more
With money you can make it back, make it back
But time you can't promise that

Can't keep playing the sideline
I'm off it
Rather be solo
Rather be solo, solo
Rather be solo, rather be solo

Aye, aye
Yea I can't play the side, I'm not them other niggas
I'm the realest on your team so why you fuckin with him
Yea, I'd rather be solo, I see how you movin'
I be quick to free a bitch yea like have a good one
I can't worry bout a bitch if she ain't mine
What I look like, another dumb nigga wasting time
Please stop it man I'd rather chase a hunnid
Yea I gotta get this money way before a nigga shine
On another note the bro said he seen you with the other bro
If that's the type of time that you on yea that's good to know
I was way better on my own when I was gettin cho
I was way better on my own when I was fuckin hoes
That's my que, I aint trippin it's my time to go
They sayin I'm a soldier cause I'm troppin when I'm on the road
Now I'd rather be solo on my fuckin own
Had a heart of gold til you broke it now it turned to stone

Can't keep playing the sideline
I'm off it, yea yea
Rather be solo
Rather be solo, solo, solo
I will not settle for less that what I do deserve
Can't do that to myself
Trusting you was the hardest thing I ever had to do
But I still went through with it
And you left me looking foolish
Jokes on me, I knew it
Aye, aye aye
Still falling for ya
But I'm still falling for ya
I just cant seem to ignore ya

They say he rookie of the year
Strugglin' tryna make a way
Puttin' on a cape and tryna save the day
Tryna get his people out the slums he need a better way
But since we came from nothing we find any way to celebrate
Every time we light what I tell em, roll another one
Every time we take a shot I tell pour another one
And every time I make mistakes they tell me that I'm fuckin' up
Feelin' like I'm old in reality, I'm really young as fuck
Nigga just turned 21, struggling with reality
I started chasing dreams, and it got everybody mad at me
Told me she was leaving and she never coming back to me
Focused on a bag the money here, I'm living happily
Daddy gone and momma out here struggling with the rent
Im tryna pay it, whatever problems come we gotta face it
Turning off my phone can't have them watching my location
And I, I

Cant keep playing the sideline
I'm off it
Rather be solo
Rather be solo, solo
Rather be, rather be

Written by:
Jordan Palmer

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