[Hook]
I don’t fuck with n***as, ridin’ solo (Solo)
Yeah I’m ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’ solo)
One deep, yeah I’m ridin’ solo (One deep, ridin’ solo)
I don’t fuck with n***as, ridin’ solo (Fuck with you n***as)
I be ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’ solo)
I don’t fuck with you n***as, I’m ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’)
One deep, yeah I’m ridin’ solo (Deep, yeah)
One deep, I be ridin’ solo (Solo)
[Verse 1]
The check adderall I'm up n***a (I’m up n***a)
BCG Don’t ask me ‘bout no other n***as (don’t ask me bout ‘em)
If you ain’t showin’ love then I don’t fuck with ya (I ain’t fuckin’ with ya)
These n***as full of lies, I got trust issues (I got trust issues)
And I ain’t sending shots, I’m sending scud missiles (bang, bang, bang)
No subliminal's, directly in your fuckin’ face (I’m in your fuckin’ face)
No back and forth banter, I do the Porsche, Phantom (Phantom)
I ran my course granted (granted)
I been lappin’ you n***as since the jet landed (Jet life?)
From the address out in Montego (tego), this shit a free throw (Free throw)
Ask Spitta, he know (He know)
Since Duane street been a tame beast
Dame tried to hold me back (Back)
Atlantic tried to hold me back (Back)
[Hook]
I don’t fuck with n***as, ridin’ solo (Solo)
Yeah I’m ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’ solo)
One deep, yeah I’m ridin’ solo (One deep, ridin’ solo)
I don’t fuck with n***as, ridin’ solo (Fuck with you n***as)
I be ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’ solo)
I don’t fuck with you n***as, I’m ridin’ solo (I’m ridin’)
One deep, yeah I’m ridin’ solo (Deep, yeah)
One deep, I be ridin’ solo (Solo)
(Verse 2)
Now the beast untamed, got that monkey off my back (Who got it off they back)
Hopped up out the Maybach, jumped up in my Chevy (Yeah)
Tan Dickie suit (Ugh), jewels still heavy (Ugh ugh)
450 revvin’, boy I came to work (Work)
Glock punchin’, no clock punchin’
Gon’ postal for my mail (Mail)
For my n***as in that cell hold your head until release (Lease)
I’m back up in the streets, feel the pulse from underneath (Underneath)
Blood pressure boilin’, bad chick for every toy I’m in (Toy I’m in)
Lotta kids in the game, but I don’t really toy with them (I don’t play with them)
Gold rings coilin’, usually the nugget type
18 karat mustard bright
All this damn shade it’s a must I shine
Fuck the declining, it’s a must I rise (It’s a must to rise)
