Yeah, yeah Yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1] I'm solid til they end me to those who prove that they with me My son never been out the city, I brought him with me (come on son) Feel good seeing him pill pushin at 560 (he my son though) Wish being solid and transparent was trendy Maybe I try that on, official n*ggas gon add on...Learn More

Gold Blaow Stupid Look, know what the fuck it is, n*gga (Soul assassins) Comin to kill, yo Check [Verse 1: Rome Streetz] Ayo, word to the connect, you know my customers That I serve, I bow to keep my foot on ya neck Knock the noodles out ya noggin for a brick and a check Leave no vital signs for the EMS to collect My heart pump ice cold blood, no...Learn More