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solid - wapblack lyrics

**intro**
*wapblack*
wap, wap, wap, wap, wap
wapblack
i don’t need weed to f*ck up the beat
i’mma do this sh*t sober, f*ck it
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

**chorus**
if you see me k!ll, then i did it for my momma
or my brother
that’s the only people that matter
that’s my karma
’cause they showed me love when i suffered
in the gutter
i’m a k!ller, savage, and a rapper

**verse 1**
wait…
talk about this scar on my neck
some n*ggas say it’s fake
you wanna copy, you can’t relate
n*ggas hate
i can’t let you on my plate
hold on, wait…
let me be straight about this scar on my neck
in my hit, name saved, i did some mistake
sorry, my fan base, i made it up, it was fake
didn’t get it from gang, got it from a motherf*cker
that’s my father’s brother, wants stuffs of his dead brother
that’s my real father
f*ck it, no relate
f*ck it, no debate
same mother, different dad
can’t be fake, no, no
can’t act like a hoe, hoe
i know i gotta be strong
they want me to be gone
if you hate me, f*ck ya
don’t call me brother
wanna k!ll me, f*ck ya
wanna diss me, f*ck ya
wanna leave me, f*ck ya
wanna break me, f*ck ya
wanna hurt me, f*ck ya
wanna try me, f*ck ya
f*ck you and your momma
mother, motherf*cker

**verse 2**
haaaaa…
i don’t come from the rich, man, i come from the street
where we didn’t have none to eat, nor to sleep
money made them snitch, money turned these b*tches in the club sucking d*ck
this is why i love a rich b*tch, not a broke b*tch
who plays rich and don’t got sh*t
man, cut that sh*t, back to the real sh*t
in the field sh*t, who is tripping
why you beefing, why you faking
haaaa…
thank you, lord, i know my enemies now
thank you, lord, i know who loves me now
thank you, lord, i know who got me now
thank you, lord, i know you bless me now
about my enemies, right? we they can’t fight
we had a case, right? but we won it, right
they think they’re right, but they’re wrong, it’s right
it’s a war, right? let’s fight it right
we do the money fight, you do the mouth fight
i call it b*tch fight
**outro**
if you see me k!ll, then i did it for my momma
or my brother
that’s the only people that matter
that’s my karma
’cause they showed me love when i suffered
in the gutter
i’m a k!ller, savage, and a rapper

- wapblack lyrics

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