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yamine - stay solid lyrics

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(bridge: yamine)
never letting down my homies (no)
we gon’ stay solid and you know it (ye know)
my girl besties, i show em (what)
brooke so fine, got me rollin (haha)
if i ever get rich i’m posing (cash)[repeat]{king}

(verse 1: yamine)
i’ll never switch sides on nun of my kinfolk
went to jail twice, they always asked what i’m in fo’ (none of your business)
i never tell you sh+t, f+ck ya’ll and your info
i never had a stick, no need of lyin just to seem tough
i’m a s+xy lightskin so these hoes blush
f+ck relationships i don’t need to rush (no way
finish college to earn them big bucks
tyler perry money, filming movies is my hustle
when i get the cash i won’t switch sides
i won’t slip like egg yolk, never shady always sunnyside
i’ll keep my brothers fresh, and my family on the inside
big homies that been there when i was in the slums
not the fake that appeared when i had the ones (f+ck them guys)
blood gang i run, wasn’t fun had a gun (suu whoop)
if i got caught cops would shoot and sell my lungs (ewww)
never seen slippin, never missin no funds (never late)

(hook: yamine)
stay solid till i die
i ride with the homies and never lie
don’t trust a fox, cuz those n+ggas slip
they’ll rob you on sight, and take yo b+tch
you gotta stay solid till the end
(verse 2: levi socha)
goin goin goin goin (yuh)
down to the booth with yamine and we blowing (duh)
all the smoke don’t miss your match (don’t miss)
if you smoke with us you better f+ckin match (better)
not for the homies they don’t gotta ask (fact)
we don’t hide sh+t we don’t gotta where a mask (fact)
i roll the windows down and we go (crusin)
f+ck with my hair afro he the man (haha)
gotta colt 45 and a ziggy for my man (bet)
always coming through we don’t got no f+ckin plan (no)
minds always faded when i’m with them d+mn
pop a xan grab my fan and let her in (let her in)
my guy go get her if she a ten (hot)
holy sh+t where do i begin (thot)
swear to god this music will have no end (endless)
warm love to my homies it’s got no end (endless)

(hook: yamine)
stay solid till i die
i ride with the homies and never lie
don’t trust a fox, cuz those n+ggas slip
they’ll rob you on sight, and take yo b+tch
you gotta stay solid till the end

(verse 3: yamine)
i’m like d+wade cuz i catch a lot of heat (mhm)
i’m a trill og in these streets (in these streets)
king of the nap yeah they crown me (ah)
yamine big businessman in this industry
always put food on the table, you will stay getting meals
i might be a shark, never snake, i won’t break a deal
future cars i will park, too hard to switch gears
i don’t care how rich, won’t get too deep in my feels
(hook: yamine)
stay solid till i die
i ride with the homies and never lie
don’t trust a fox, cuz those n+ggas slip
they’ll rob you on sight, and take yo b+tch
you gotta stay solid till the end



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