Lyrics Sol – Dear Friends
Text:
I’m about to go all out on this one
Dear Friends
Uhhh
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
Because you jealous of my flow, to see the star that I are you better look up in the telescope
I got a text from my ex on the telephone, telling me she’s worried cause she heard I wasn’t killing mo
She know Solzilla, she know I don’t fo, she know I don’t give a fuck anymo
I’m cold blooded, blooded, that’s all I can be
Your problem with me, is not a problem to me
The game got me faded, haters want me to be something that I’m not but they rock bottom to me
Meaning I’m on top, while they at the bottom of the sea, & there’s plenty other fishes who will listen to me
Let’s get it straight, I’m on the rise & I can only trust me, myself, & I
Right! That’s all
When you play my song, think about the man I am
Think about the man I can not be
Because I live my life on the beat
Dear friends do you & I’m ma do me
Please, think about the life I chose
Just cause I’m in your iPod don’t, meann
That you can click track & delete
Dear friends do you & I’m ma do me (me)
Uhhh
Uhhh Uhhh
You can find me in the booth spitting microphone blueprinting
Told me not to rap for a living but who is he
One life to live, it is what it is
Fan probably not attract for the critics but who cares
Man, I aim for the target & I hit it
I got something to say, so I talk & they listen
And I’m ma go rock from Atlantic to Pacific
Ain’t shit change but the digits
21 deep & a beast, I’m so gifted
The life I love, is the life I’m living
If the gods try to tell me to quit I wouldn’t listen
Sometimes you gotta see it yourself
Sometimes you got to succeed with no help
This shit I write, is a reminder for those still blind to my life
When you play my song, think about the man I am
Think about the man I can not be
Because I live my life on the beat
Dear friends do you & I’m ma do me
Please, think about the life I chose
Just cause I’m in your iPod don’ttt meannnn
That you can click track & delete
Dear friends do you & I’m ma do me (me)
Uhh uhhh
Do you & I’m ma do me
Pay dues, stay OG
Who gone eat, no beef
Not the police but the king on the beat
I ain’t got no help but that’s okay
Cause I’m ma do the dirt myself, hard work no play
You can play your video games, while I take over the game
Just remember the name
