Solus

[Intro]
Just leave me alone x2
Yeah
Just leave me alone x2

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Too many snakes
Too many niggas smiling in my face
Too many niggas stab me in the back
Fuck that
Where the knife at
Watch me slice em and I'll dice em
Find the right one its a gamble
If a nigga step to me I'll dismantle
If a nigga want war he could shoot
Light it up like a candle (uhh)
This little light of mine, Imma let it shine
Cause a nigga been on his grind
Working nine to five just to pay these bills & die
And I'm tryna chase dreams even they run too
Everyday the same nigga Deja Vu
God keep on testing what you gon' do
Try to live this life like ya son Jesus, Woah

[Hook]
Don't pick up the phone x3
Tell these niggas I'm not, I'm not, Im..
Don't pick up the phone x3
Tell these niggas I'm not... (Uhh)

[Verse 2]
So many nights alone
When Im in my zone
I drop the dead weight now a nigga tone
Tryna master tracks like toke & pone
So I tote alone, just to get my mind right
And that I don't even need that shit
In my hindsight reminiscing I was stressing for the limelight
And I don't even want that shit
Me Im just done in this hype
Done in this life
Everything fake nothing real in sight
Maybe Im just blind from this high grade pipe
If I look to god he might save my life
But I look myself in the mirror
I see that man of regret more clearer
I could be a hero
But I rather be a villain
Cutting all my ties & my feelings, woah

[Hook]
Don't pick up the phone x3
Tell these niggas I'm not, I'm not, Im..
Don't pick up the phone x3
Tell these niggas I'm not... (Uhh)

[Verse 3]
Just leave a nigga be
Let him see what he want in this lifetime
Even if he's not in his right mind
Watch the sun come out in the night time
Even when you hit rock bottom
Theres only one way but up
But you fill ya cup
Now you drowning in the liquor and you can't come up
Thinking all you really need is a million bucks
But, will you sell your soul for the cash
Lay your lips on some rich nigga ass
Or you hit the gas (uhh) and keep that drive alive
Its grinding time, get out the bind
And when you do go seek the truth
They been feeding you lies straight out the womb
You been out of your mind since the age of two
Only matter of time till you hit the tomb
Damn, and time waits for no man
The hour glass got no sand
You better get with the program
Stop being a bitch muthafucka be a grown man
Grown Man