Solemn

[Intro]
Yea
Yea

[Hook]
Took a risk on myself
Now I chase a plaque
Told my ex "go fuck herself"
'Cause now I date the racks
They want smoke and I wish them well
Before I light the match
If I pop off, it turns to hell
And ain't no going back
'Cause I know I'm a threat
Wanna fuck?
Bitch send the text (Yea)
And I know I can flex
Richard Mille with perfect sets
And I'm in my bag
Pockets having Birkin sex (Yea)
And I know y'all n*ggas mad
But y'all can't even hurt the best

[Verse]
Don't even try with me
'Cause I'm on the road to greatness
And y'all n*ggas can't fly with me
And I know the same n*ggas I came wit' will die wit' me
And I know the same n*ggas I came wit' on the side wit' me
And I know the same bitches you came wit' wanna ride wit' me
'Cause I'm a top tier in these streets
Beat up the beat, then hop in the booth and treat it like something to eat
N*ggas know about me
N*ggas know about me
I'm as perfect as I can be
I been working on me
Bitches know how I be
I'm a perfect ice tea
I'm a perfect lil' treat (Yea)
For my hot hoes
N*ggas talking 'bout hoes but ain't got hoes
N*ggas talking 'bout Rolls but ain't got Rolls
N*ggas talking like it's froze but it's not froze
I'm from Texas and my trucks don't got doors
Put some money in myself, then my stock rose
I'm a stand-up guy like a block pole
And I put that shit on my pop's hoe

[Hook]
Took a risk on myself
Now I chase a plaque
Told my ex "go fuck herself"
'Cause now I date the racks
They want smoke and I wish them well
Before I light the match
If I pop off, it turns to hell
And ain't no going back
'Cause I know I'm a threat
Wanna fuck?
Bitch send the text (Yea)
And I know I can flex
Richard Mille with perfect sets
And I'm in my bag
Pockets having Birkin sex (Yea)
And I know y'all n*ggas mad
But y'all can't even hurt the best

[Outro]
Don't even try with me