Zach Farlow - Solo lyrics

[Hook] Ridin' solo, cruisin' through the streets All these girls still screamin' YOLO, they actin' like some creeps I'm probably comin' down with Polo, I'm fresh from head to feet And my closet like a dojo, karate chop the beat Any my ba** be knockin' solo, I'm wakin' up the streets Paparazzi taking photos, they heard [?] Any yo girl been on the low low, that's why she's on her knees You can catch me ridin' solo, don't need no one with me [Verse] I'm on mo' with these fifths (Hold Up) Takin' off with no lift (Hold Up) These faux talk with fake lips Y'all get sh**ted on when im pissed I got one b**h but i want two, they mouth drop when i come through You call me i didn't pick up, i guess that mean i don't want you Fly now, i got airtime Hot now, i'm on hilltops [?] Gettin' head while writin' rhymes, so i'm soon to be the next headline My mom left, out her right mine So my dad came, i said "about time" My uncle put my a** in the game, got me squared away like a hairline Lookin' up, ask god "Please let me blow before my deadline" Glock back, it was soon to come Keep ballin' and it ain't even half time Good hair and these long whips, so i guess its time i start eatin' good But i'm so used to being by myself, when they try to help i still nod and shy [Hook] Ridin' solo, cruisin' through the streets All these girls still screamin' YOLO, they actin' like some creeps I'm probably comin' down with Polo, I'm fresh from head to feet And my closet like a do-go, karate chop the beat Any my ba** be knockin' solo, I'm wakin' up the streets Paparazzi taking photos, they heard [?] Any yo girl been on the low low, that's why she's on her knees You can catch me ridin' solo, don't need no one with me [Verse] Wrote this song in like 30 minutes, mowed this [?] its too easy for me Now i'm surrounded by 30 women, head down when i'm a lil' greedy to me Flow toxic, i'm spittin' poison Old friends hatin' cuz i made some choices, but i don't even care i'm still screaming out "f** You Homie" im my different voices From the house, some things change When you gettin' paid, the act jaded to you I'm over that, cuz its a new day Drop more hits for y'all to get crazy to Ridin' round with no yo-yo, Im Floyd baby you Cotto And that mean i'm trying to beat it up, we can speed it up or move slow mo Im bout to own this sh** i need a pen, tell them bad hoes to get at me And why you up on me, driving me crazy so i started taking her taxes But its all good that's lessons learned, so i'mma go and blow this cash i earned [Hook] Solo, cruisin' through the streets All these girls still screamin' YOLO, they actin' like some creeps I'm probably comin' down with Polo, I'm fresh from head to feet And my closet like a dojo, karate chop the beat Any my ba** be knockin' solo, I'm wakin' up the streets Paparazzi taking photos, they heard [?] Any yo girl been on the low low, that's why she's on her knees You can catch me ridin' solo, don't need no one with me [Outro] Solo You can catch me ridin' solo