Solid (feat. Yung Hell)

I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets I want the gwoup the cheese yeah everything I eat I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets Turned nothing into something Know these haters want to be me Motivated by money I never been no dummy I tell a bitch get lost I can't be broke looking scummy I got to go and get money A different play I'm gone run it I turn a ten to a hundred I call that shit macaroni Des niggas fake and they phony watch how I win With this chopper I'm the man ike its all aces in my hand Birds-eye view I can't land The hustle is moving like fast I double it triple it back These niggas ant chasing no bag I run it up nothing on average I want in green like cabbage This life that I live is lavish I wake up and get it I'm on that block I'm honest I'm grinding like Yeah Yeah Yeah Got it by the neck if it's about money that's a bet Niggas gone give me respect all about a check COD cash on deck So solid you no we gone flex I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets I want the gwoup the cheese yeah everything I eat I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets Turned nothing into something Know these haters want to be me The man a dilemma Never Pretender Verdict is rendered Make'em surrender You're a Peeping filet mignon There TV dinners We taking it Way Beyond check out the winners They claiming their men I acting they gender Muthafucka a new friend just the sack to consider Nigga even my kin out here taxing a nigga Florida patna put me on I got packs to deliver Movin 7 halves and zones no relax in a nigga Might snatch me a nigga and hold'em for skrilla No talking on pillows raised round dem killas All I know is drug dealers and hooligan figgers I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets I want the gwoup the cheese yeah everything I eat I was a young hardhead Know I'm solid in these streets Turned nothing into something Know these haters want to be me