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solitary - p yungin lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, 4k, turn me up)
(this one ride right here, ant)

[chorus]
he feel n0body believe him but his d*mn self
heart feel like it’s dead stopping every time he take a breath
same people who wan’ be ’round me, they don’t help me take no step
and i’m laughing at all these n*ggas, they clowns in the air
f*ck all these p*ssy b*tch ass n*ggas, they the only one’s who care
they ain’t worried ’bout your feelings, they worriеd ’bout your every step
top told mе keep my head on, even my ag said he knows just how it felt
we ain’t kids no more, so you is not finna get hit with no belt
[verse 1]
i don’t just do it in rhyming, b*tch, i really live this sh*t
took all your love away from me, now that’s irrelevant
now you see that i’m on my grind
f*ck no, can’t waste no time
it’s a lot of bullets flying, i protected you while they slingin’ iron
you got me in my feelings, every time i wake up with you on my mind
deep inside that love loss, but no, i can’t not keep trying
say no more dealings, you be lying
people be trippin’, they won’t shine
before you shine, you gotta grind
since i was fourteen, i been on my grind
i got this rap sh*t in my hand, no, i can’t play
but i got so much up in my soul, i made ’em swing with them k’s
you gotta keep your head on in these streets, for real
and i’m on probation, still ride around with my steel
plaque baby, can’t go like him ’cause that was his overk!ll

[chorus]
he feel n0body believe him but his d*mn self
heart feel like it’s dead stopping every time he take a breath
same people who wan’ be ’round me, they don’t help me take no step
and i’m laughing at all these n*ggas, they clowns in the air
f*ck all these p*ssy b*tch ass n*ggas, they the only one’s who care
they ain’t worried ’bout your feelings, they worried ’bout your every step
top told me keep my head on, even my ag said he knows just how it felt
we ain’t kids no more, so you is not finna get hit with no belt
[verse 2]
don’t play no ball, b*tch, it’s real in the field
you get k!lled just for speaking on my steal
one, two, three, four, five, six got hit all in their rear
if he ain’t die, then god was with me, at least he got fear
no b*tterfly, but he gonna see it clear
been through it all, only the strong feel
they hop out on you and your dome spill
i thank the lord but i still don’t know where i’m going still
wish it was me instead of drew, they got me sheddin’ tears
i be so turnt up to the roof, might as well leave blood in him
uh, uh, uh, uh, you know i be rollin’
we don’t do no fighting, this a pistol, know i’m holdin’
diamonds on my wrist, somebody lie, they said they know me
we don’t do no fighting, it’s a pistol, know i’m holdin’

- p yungin lyrics

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