Solid Solutions

You could never rush me
No pressure could ever make me feel
Humbled I struggled I seen momma waking up taking pills
Only got love in my heart
I don't know how to hate for her
Only concern in my brain
Is I might be the same as her

Fuck it grip the wheel
This stuff it makes me ill
But i'ma just forget it
So why I'm thinking still
I want that Richard mill
Patek on my wrist
And I don't want no little thot
I want the baddest in the clique

You see who I'm around
Trust loyalty I mean that
Ben know I walk a mile for him
Trudging till my feet flat
And look at where you took it bro
We riding in that c class
Right past the spots where we used to smoke some weed at

I'ma fuck it up
ain't no regular I can't be
Too social with the circle
But paranoid in these streets
I'm just thinking about the ocean view
Thinking about the breeze
But I'm looking at the plug
And he pulling up in m3's damn