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Yeah, okay, yeah, okay, okay
Solo ting, uh, on a solo ting, uh
On a solo ting, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Come through, Moans
Pullin' out to make tunes, Moans
When it all breaks down, I'ma gloom, Moans
Show 'em what I can do, Moans
Come through, Moans
Pullin' out to make tunes, Moans
When it all breaks down, I'ma gloom, Moans
Show 'em what I can do, Moans
Yo, shite one
Who would've thought you'd be shinin'
Well, I'm away from the doubt
Days in the house, from a dangerous drought
From a place where the angels are blazin' for help
No one's able to count the amount of outpressure
Imposed like the only evil to pout
They breed the mean and run it mean like Pisa
Solo street like Fela, gotta roam like Sita
Yeah, uh, they take notes to get noticein'
You ain't fit for this and you're noticin'
Bag of bad breeds that are known to sin
No words for you, like the opening
And you know my ting get the solos in
That's where I light some stars on a solo ting
I got my own drag, once they got the show for him
Been in the deep end, no, I'm not known to swim
Hurry, I could never be curtains, control the strings (Splash)
Years of focusin' to my back and I'd still be soloin'
On a Hendrix fix, bendin' fresh
Step five to the stage, ending next
They could never phase me, I am the effect
I made the flip, I made rounds, I left
I make the pick and show the sound flex
To make all the noise to earn my respect
Never tone down, just a stick in heads
Everybody on haze, I'll be missed instead
Uh, miss me with the madness
Rather be insane than average
Don't mistake my style, I ain't actin'
Live my life live with or without cameras
Come through more ones
No one out to make tunes more ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue more ones
Show 'em what I can do, more ones
Come through more ones
No one out to make tunes more ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue more ones
Show 'em what I can do, more ones
Come through more ones
No one out to make tunes more ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue more ones
Show 'em what I can do, more ones
Come through more ones
No one out to make tunes more ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue more ones
Show 'em what I can do, more ones
People caught up but no act on it
Say one thing then go back on it
If you're schooled up, you can't stack from it
When it's en route, you cut a map from it
Soon come more of a traction it's
Too many man got a fraction it
And I'd rather be a lone wolf
'Cause if it's show all, I got a factory
Mastering what your mans not managing
All stains they're vanishing, embarrassing
See you're tooled up, blocking your own work
Who let the spanners in?
Who are you?
You're envious, flattery
Bail on the pressure, not panicking
I can tell them lot are blood related
Can't move to us, see the mannequin
Yeah, yeah
Why I move on my ones?
Didn't want to help so I grew on my ones
Anti sometimes too on my ones
Too many man, I got to glue on my ones
Never blew on your ones
Wouldn't have a clue on your ones
Don't be in the man I know, P's and Q's are all ones
I'm anti sometimes too on my ones
Do what I want
Don't need twos 'cause I'm blunt
No dancing shoes to get spun
Anti sometimes too on my ones
Do what I want
And again like
Do what I want
Don't need twos 'cause I'm blunt
No dancing shoes to get spun
Anti sometimes too on my ones
Do what I want
Come through on my ones
Come on out to me, choose my ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue on my ones
Show 'em what I can do on my ones
Come through on my ones
Come on out to me, choose my ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue on my ones
Show 'em what I can do on my ones
Come through on my ones
Come on out to me, choose my ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue on my ones
Show 'em what I can do on my ones
Come through on my ones
Come on out to me, choose my ones
When it all breaks down, I'ma glue on my ones
Show 'em what I can do on my ones
