Young Stoner Life - Solid lyrics

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Young Stoner Life - Solid lyrics

[Chorus: Drake] Ayy, slip, slide, tryna provide for me, for me (Woo), for me Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway I need some head and some moral support from you right away Since I been makin' donations, see you like United Way (You know how I do) Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (He told me the truth) Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (It's too many rooms) [Post-Chorus: Gunna] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody Phantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid I get big deposits, all my whips exotic [Verse 1: Drake] Revin' the engine, woah City dependin', I gotta finish it I want opinions, yeah, she want a demon, yeah She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah Something's that's dangerous I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah I want it painted, yeah She quick to say, "No" 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah She gettin' quiet, she on a diet, she want a massage, yeah Tryna get intimate, bank account never diminishin', yeah ni**as are changing they images, yeah ni**as act hard but they innocent Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Drake] Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway I need some head and some moral support from you right away Since I been makin' donations, see you like United Way (You know how I do) Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day (He told me the truth) Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away (It's too many rooms) [Post-Chorus: Gunna] And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody Phantom whips, I'm ridin', all my friendships solid I get big deposits, all my whips exotic [Verse 2: Gunna] Trunk on the engine I'm on a mission, the Bronco two-fifty, I'm matchin' the vision I got 'em excited, know it's been a lil' minute I left her delighted, man, I love all the Chrome Hearts These su*kers despise it The touch is the Midas She said, "fu*k me and cum," I just do it like Loverboy Nike Ordered the jet just for you and your friends I chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz Got a lil' b*tch that came up from nothing We shoppin' in London and doin' it big Been in private but we out in public, I know we the topic for you and your kids Life monopoly, goin' broke, not an option If they could've stopped it, they would've been did They would've been did, she could be the wig Don't play with my head, you test my emotions Don't be textin' my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read I'm diggin' and strokin' My new b*tch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread The solid one chosen Young Gun' Wunna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge [Verse 3: Young Thug] No, they can't put me on edge I just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold and it's ahead I just put pointers on fifties I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds Woo, yeah, I just told 'em if he play then we stoppin' the growth of they dreads (Stoppin') I just had talk with the peppermint, post it, I'm never gon' drop 'em this year (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr) Feel the panoramic doors, we got fours and deuces, toast I'm the big dog of my coat (Woah) Micromanage with the scopes (Uh) Ain't tellin' this b*tch my goals (My goals) Had to live in that, the Metro (Metro) I'ma peep, but a player not poor (Yeah) I been thinkin' 'bout selling my soul (Woo) Take me out the country and drop me in apartments, she won't see me cry I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket, it came with the sides I just put twenty mill' inside a escrow, I don't give a fu*k 'bout your life You had a bust', but that sh*t was too little, I promise you never was hot

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