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wapblack - solid 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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