DBOY
Solo Gang
[Intro]:
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Write another
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane

[Verse 1]:
Two Glocks and clips make a n***a feel 2Pacalypse
New pock to piss and new crib new whip feel politics
Share this pic who's watching this
And no father figure no trends don't follow n***as
You be in the mall with your n***as
Spending it all with your n***as
But you been ignoring your kids calling
And you got a daughter my n***a
Just follow my vision, it was hot in the kitchen
Watching Kazam I was like damn shit, I got all of my wishes
I went to school came back home hustling washing the dishes
Then got, hentai, be my, witness, say hi, wave bye, still my business
Get my weight up like I'm running Planet Fitness
Fly to GC Planet and get stranded land of no forgiveness
You get granted no permission like a mandatory sentence
Stop your camera recording pics
I'm the man all these boards is bitches
Flawless bitches, I, please don't call those bitches high
How you make your living n***as pay you caller tip at night
Caught me slipping at the stop sign that's a red light special
And then I froze like I stopped time say hello to the devil
Listen to heavy metal backwards like ACDC
What CDCA
Fuck you they don't need me
[Hook]:
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane

[Verse 2]:
It's crazy how n***as will get in they feelings and tell what they did
It's crazy how n***as get in they feelings all over a bitch
You was never with the gang you will never see how we live
On all 10 I been in the streets since I was a kid
N***as was praying that I fail
Threw me like change in a wishing well
Why offend I'm a moving picture and my bitch flyer than a Tinker Bell
Solid n***as still here with me, they'll never ever fold
Bitch n***as wanted information, they was never ever told
Only answer when the money call, by myself I don't fuck with yall
My n***as still had to cut em off, my dawgs still had to cut em off
I got shootas on my left, I got shootas on my right
We can do this shit whenever, pussy n***a pick the night
She got crazy round my hood, so I had to play it right
Russian chop with the drum on it, and it came with a knife
Man these bitch n***as don't want none
40 cal with the semi bun
Pull up game with me like Jimmy Johns
We done shot a n***a body 50 times
Got game with me that's 39s finna shoot it feeling like its portal time
19 with a foreign ride and the diamonds always had to glow inside
No way
Ima let n***as come take something
Play me wrong and ima spray something
[Hook]:
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane

[Verse 3: King Iso]:
Remember when life was crazy
Could've been life they gave me
Now when I get on that mic they pay me
Been touring a nation lately
Bitch I'm a product of the 80s
That n***a so dope coy hating
Strapped up yeah I know they wanna spray me
I got 4:44s like Jay-Z
Ill run a n***a up like a navy seal
Deep in the water like a baby seal
All independent never gave me deals
Chopper on the road that made me real
Now everywhere I go I get a famous feel
Counting that chicken like they for real
N***as still hating are they for real
Until I get to busting out the Graceville
Ima be hungry til I make a mil
Six-figure n***a with the stainless steel
Funny how the raps that pay my bills
Try to stop my money ima aim to kill
Hit another n***a in the game is zil
Bitch I'm balling like play me a lil
Rolling your bitch like I gave her a pill
Fuck it with me thats what gave her a pill
But they hate on me still cause I'm bopping this time
Act like they with me but glutton on mine
Infrared beam on your noggin for trying
Now let me know what you got on your mind
Never negative you out of your mind
Gotta positive vibe like Optimus Prime
Never act funny if yall is my kind
I'm eating good what I got on the side
[Hook]:
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo no no
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane
Ask me what I'm doing
I ain't cooling with the game
I been riding solo dolo
You just ain't the same
You just want the fame yeah
Just throw dirt on my name yeah
Roll another joint and take a trip down memory lane