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Текст песни Sol - Our World

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[sole]Yo yo, yo I come clean and cut56" and buffNot an ounce of fatHave you fiendin like smackLove to hit it from the backKnew you way before I tips thatFirst friends, then lovers, undercovers, I plush flatsYou copped the bezels that matchThat ice your rolley to the maxUnderstand for you, Ill be the man, let alone the bitchLet me catch you out cheatin, imma cut off your dickYo, nigga, Im serious[lo...]Baby, you sick, this your shitAnd imma label you minePlus you a dime, always shineBe involved with my crimeWe had to grind, never understand its woman and manWere from the land to the escalades (nigga get paid!)Lemonade, tangaray, never change your waysCuz you a dame, keep me sane like a walk in the rainTaught to the game from my perspectiveHad you checkin for snakesWith a mutual agreement that we in it to stay1 - [lo...]This is our world so imma ride for youWould you ride for me? Would you die for me? [sole]This is our world lo, imma ride for youWould you ride for me? Would you die for me? Repeat 1[sole]Yeah, I got your back to the endBoy, over backwards, I bentAny argument, we commendWhen I needed money, you lentIll be your lover and friendYou did your dirt then I grew itI stayed there helpin you through itI fucked up too and you knew itMany times I thought that you blew itBut then youd always make it right with meNo fight with me, forever kept it tight with meSometimes you ditched the fellasJust to come and ride with meThen stripped me down, licked me up, every night with meYou never made me feel I owed you for the deeds that you doneRe-payed you with my loyalty, promised to give you a sonCant nothin come between us ever boyYou know you the oneAnd love I give you everyday, you know its second to noneSo come and get paid with me, runaway with meAnytime you need it, come and lay with meEvery day with me, nigga stay with meAnytime you want it, have your way with meIm yoursRepeat 1Repeat 1[lo...]For you Ill stack these chipsKeep every gat on spitGive you the range, nice thingsWithout the marraige and shitYou blow the bitch, I blow her manNever expose our plansHoldin hands, rockin timberlandsYour feminist stanceGot me trance babyDonna chick, dont fuck with old navyYou couldnt pay me to find another lady, load the 380These hoes is crazyFuck a daisy when I got me a roseChalked up, stock broke, still rock our own showsPhenominal, me and youGive you the keys to the crewBubble baths, rub that assYoull be squeezin me tooNo need for you to stress out, this nigga holdin his formLove my son, I love your daughter too ? ? ? ? ? ? born the same day, in love with soleRed zone, we held it down? for this hot dayHere to stay til we lay 6 feet in gravesWhoever blow first, hold a torchAnd speak in our nameRepeat 1Repeat 1

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