Im Solid

It's lil b, bitch

Pussy niggas fuck, but you better have them pampers

I had to clear my mind out, took a trip into the hamptons

A mental trip, and I slept up in the mansion

These niggas drive me crazy

I started to feel like charles manson

I need the fucking ransom

Make him stick his hands up

That nigga' hands up, make him look like a dancer

The piece will pull your pants up, bitch

Or make your ass run

Silver barrels where I'm from tate

Taught me how to shoot first

School was for schoolboys

I wanna learn to move purp

Niggas see I'm eating

Niggas see the dude jerk

My job to watch niggas, shit

That was like my schoolwork

But only did night school

Nighttime was glide time

Early... Up before the sunshine

Eat before it's lunchtime and smash

Before it's crunch time

Yeah boy, I was knee deep up in the bloodline

Uncle was a gangsta

Brother was a gangsta

Mama was a savage

And daddy was a prankster

So what the fuck that make me?

The product of a prankster

The product of a gangster, I'm something like a anchor

Talk in front of niggas like: What the fuck? You ain't shit

Ain't never been a gangsta, my moral-like relations

I fuck with the gangsters, we ride around and pace 'em

Throw 'em up, the b-unit with the rangers

Niggas park with range's, limo's with the...

Busting up these faces

Ben and big faces, niggas can't see us

I love you, I'm stationed

I'm solid nigga

Let's go, we good