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grave - solace kids lyrics

(this beat made by my boy benny)
(yeah right now do it)

[hook: carbo]
take that sh-t baby (baby), take this sh-t to my grave
making hits don’t call it quits baby, homies they wanna behave
now take this sh-t baby (baby), we making it all the way
we making it all the way, we better go all the way

[verse 1: carbo]
(yeah yeah yeah)
maybe it drives me insane, maybe it’s easing the pain (yeah)
maybe i’m closer to fame, maybe i’m blowing my brains (yeah)
f-cking kurt cobaine, life been pulling my chain (yeah)
like alexander the w-ng, swerving into a lane (yeah)
wanna say that i made it, wanna reign with the greatest
wanna drain away the blaming game away from my bas-m-nt
yeah
wait a minute, that’s a rollie she be looking in it
time stop while the watch ticking
blunt stick but you gotta lick it
finger licking b-tches want a man for the riches
stop fronting motherf-cker, stop coming back and switching
tell that p-ssy boy buck up!
hummingbird its a kitchen
cooking dope now we missing
spread the gas like division
decisions decisions i don’t give a f-ck about no ones opinion
this business ridiculous
rappers just tryna top all the musicians, they stealing their rhythms without their permission
i only be driven to make all this music for purely enjoyment
this sh-t be getting me ready for early retirement
tired of the people just turning to violence
theres not a single d-mn part of my life that a homie desire man
this sh-t is fire man-this sh-t is fire man-this sh-t is fire man (yeah)
untouchable like i’m iron man
i dont know why the f-ck you crying man
you a b-tch wish i could make you quiet man
you a dying man (yeah aye)
you a dying man (yeah)
yeah you a dying man (uh)
yeah you a dying man (yeah)
yeah you a dying man
you a dying man
hundred mill in my pocket
hundred mill in the moshpit
i been counting up on bodies (aye)
count me in, not everybody
(that’s all i wanna do haha)
(oh sh-t is it playing again?)
oh okay yeah uh
sola-solace sh-t
solace sh-t
solace sh-t (aye)

[verse 2: boubacar & dangerfield]
(thank you brother)
we better go all the way
we better go all the way
i wanna go far away
yeah-yeah
we better go all the way
we better go all the way
i’m really just f-cking tonight today
(yeah aye)
all my way
i’m so wavy (uh)
give her the gravy (uh)
she so lazy (uh)
she so loco, i just wanna poke-o
she gon’ f-cking jump up on my d-ck just like a pogo (pogo!)
yeah rasta – you know i like rasta
i ain’t f-cking with imposters cuz they putting gluten in my f-cking pasta
yeah no no, i ain’t f-cking with you slo-mo’s
had to slow it down cuz i got the cam and i had to get the gopro
tell that p-ssy he can go home
i ain’t kicking with it in the dojo
when i’m blowing smoke out the window
blowing smoke like the holy ghost
blowing o’s in her f-cking throat
when she motherf-cking bout to overdose
and she bout to choke
it’s because we smoking endo
she ain’t really wanna inhale
but she know me well, i’m an -sshole

(dangerfield)
know me well, i’m an -sshole
type a dude shoulda never let ya dad kno
we some big fish they tadpole
when it’s time to fry don’t even p-ss bro
just inhale on the gas hoe
sum kerosene on that track yo
go tear ya spleen we very mean
embarr-ssing ya whole team, call it therapy how we-
knock ya sh-t, so positive
it’s toxic b-tch, how the kids kick all the hits
so call it sh-t or call it lame, but everything’s just a shame in the god d-mn master game
(game-game-game-ga-ga-ga-ga)
what the-f-ck-its-solace-b-tch

- solace kids lyrics

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