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Sol - Dear Friends | Текст песни

Dear Friends lyrics by Sol

I’m bout to go all out on this one
Dear friends, uh

This is the realest shit I ever wrote
The realest shit you’ll never quote
Because you’re jealous of my flow to see the star that I are
You better look up in the telescope
I got a text from my ex on the telephone
Tellin me she’s worried cuz she heard I wasn’t killa mo
She know I’m solzilla, she know I don’t fo
She know I don’t give a fuck anymo
I’m colld blooded, blunted; That’s all I can be
You’re problem with me is not a problem to me
The game got me faded, haters want me to be
Something that I’m not but they rock bottom to me
Meanin I’m on top while they at the bottom of the sea
And there’s plenty other fishes who would listen to me
Let’s get it straight, I’m on the rise,
And I can only trust me, myself, and I
Right, let’s go

Chorus:
When you play my song
Think about the man I am
Think about the man I cannot be
Because I live my life on the beat
Dear friends do you, and I’ma do me, please
Think about the life I chose
Just cuz I’m on your ipod though, mean
That you can click, drag, and delete
Dear friends do you, and I’ma do me

You can find me on the booth spittin
Microphone blue printin
Told me not to rap for a livin, but who isn’t?
One life to live, it is what it is, fan
Probably not a track for the critics, but who cares, man
I aim for the target and I hit it
I got somethin to say, so I talk and they listen
We all got blunted, inmate, so quit trippin
And I’ma go rock from Atlantic to Pacific
Ain’t shit changed but the digits
21 deep in the beast I’m so gifted
The life I love is the life I’m livin
And if the gods try to tell me to quit I wouldn’t listen
Sometimes you gotta see it yourself
Sometimes you gotta succeed with no help
This shit I write
Is a reminder for those still blind to my light

Chorus

Uh, uh
Do you, and I’ma do me
Pay dues, stay OG
Who gon hate, no beef
Not the police, but the king on the beat
I aint got no help
But that’s ok, cuz I’m gonna do the dirt myself
Hard work no play, you can play your video games
While I take over the game
Just remember the name

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