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afn peso - solo livin lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, now i’m back at it
again

[verse 1]
i ain’t never had a friend, but enz was man, though
when you worry ’bout yourself, this sh+t get simple
when your ice shine bright, it pop like pimples
three stacks for these shoes, i call ’em the rentals
i be talkin’ too much money, she can’t talk to me
i just hit it last week, how she all for me?
and i’ma still try to hit it, it’s the dog in me
but she hate it when i’m off an awful lot of lean
shawty clean with these jeans out the gallery
two fifty out the streets, why they mad at me?
fifty racks on a pendent, i can’t roll in pеace
’cause if a n+gga run up on me, hе goin’ to sleep

[chorus]
solo livin’, just me and bro, no more n+ggas
don’t compare me to them, i swear to god i get offended
the chains, the watches, everything been authentic
tell me how to win when you the realest
i ain’t nothin’ like these rap n+ggas talkin’ to me soon
this shirt cost three hundred but i don’t wear vlone
i got that sh+t on and that cuban link pr+ne
but it really don’t matter if you can’t stand up on your own
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m peso, all about a bankroll
never listen to these n+ggas sayin’ where i can’t go
same n+ggas gettin’ hit with somethin’ fatal
we got glocks, we got chops, we got dracos
we ain’t lyin’ just to make it sound cool
fresh off that flight just to do what i do
n+ggas on my d+ck ’cause we made our own rules
n+ggas ain’t on sh+t, they better bust a whole move
doin’ what hoes do, just don’t approach, dude
my money is so rude, this doja so blue
these hoes don’t get flewed, these hoes just get screwed
from the bottom to the top, i had to pick a view, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
solo livin’, just me and bro, no more n+ggas
don’t compare me to them, i swear to god i get offended
the chains, the watches, everything been authentic
tell me how to win when you the realest
i ain’t nothin’ like these rap n+ggas talkin’ to me soon
this shirt cost three hundred but i don’t wear vlone
i got that sh+t on and that cuban link pr+ne
but it really don’t matter if you can’t stand up on your own, yeah
solo livin’, just me and bro, no more n+ggas
don’t compare me to them, i swear to god i get offended
the chains, the watches, everything been authentic
tell me how to win when you the realest
i ain’t nothin’ like these rap n+ggas talkin’ to me soon
this shirt cost three hundred but i don’t wear vlone
i got that sh+t on and that cuban link pr+ne
but it really don’t matter if you can’t stand up on your own



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