HMM!

[Intro: Sol]
Man
This song sucks
But like, it goes on the mixtape, so
Let's go
Yuh

[Hook: Sol]
Vibe in the laundromat, uh, yeah
Clean up these fakes
I don't mean the clothes that I'm coppin, dude
I'm talking about snakes, ay, yuh
Charm em with my music, man, ay, yuh
Think I'm gonna lose it, man, ay, yuh
Causing confusion, man, ay, yuh
Cook up these steaks

[Verse 1: Sol]
I'ma put you all on roast
Smoke you to the ground like your codename Ghost
You all know I put in the most, gliding on the beat like I'm buttering toast
Yeah, I can do that now
Learnt from the best, I couldn't wow (Shoutout Anya!)
Seriously, I couldn't butter bread
Leave me for long and you'll find me dead
Find me dead from chasing the bread
Rappers say that but they pumped full of lead
Shot for their wealth, bad for their health but I'm talking lack of lurpack, can't reach the top shelf

[Verse 2: caelix]
Fuck I just nutted and you are my babies
I copped a new chain but that shit is not daisy
I handle my beef I just do not get lazy
My price increased, and that is not no Katie
We hit your spot, and that is your boy flocking it
Nothing is sweet, so no it's not chocolate
Open your door because we are not knocking it
Hands in the air before we get to popping shit
Ain't nothing new this whole lifestyle
He sound like me because yes that is my child
You got a document on me but that's not the right file
Speak on my chains, I do have that bike style
Your boy survived because that was a miracle
Pull up and square up, cuz we ain't no sphericals
Holy fuck, your shit is so terrible
Hop out the tinted coupe, we gon get physical, yeah
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm

[Hook: Sol]
Vibe in the laundromat
Clean up these fakes
I don't mean the clothes that I'm coppin, dude
I'm talking about snakes
Charm em with my music, man, ay, yuh
Think I'm gonna lose it, man, ay, yuh
Causing confusion, man, ay, yuh
Cook up these steaks