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Lyrify.me

Off Topic by Young Solomon Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

(Intro)
Here we goooooo (insert vocal scratching here)
YO YO (insert more vocal scratching)
MAN I CANT STAY ON TOPIC FOR SHIT RIGHT NOW
I'm high as fuck motherfucker like god damn

(Verse)
Arethra Franklin
Rollin hand stankin
Frankly I been thinkin on the meaning
Of the sentiments they be pushing every season
Fro growin dread it out do it on the weekend
Shit takes time can I get the number 9
Money im begging for the sandwich I be feignin
Bo Bice I'm that nice go to panda for my girl some fried rice
Simple shit I pass, the middle man be condescending
Bless my worth in the sack that just I pulled out of the back
Banana papers segway to the spliff
Monkey roll and take a hit
They put the wrench into my hands and told me you know what to do
Bitch I'll wile might act a fool
Pre roll L in my hand I got that tool
Saboteur
357 with the magnum course
Yall don't get no hordevours
Caviar and mascarpone
Never hit my cellular phone
Been a star since I hit the grav
Cookin shit up in the lab
Cliche shit on breaking bad
White drapes in my visions every night
Got me actin slight
Cut em with a knife
Caesar say I feel your strife
Lookin at the reflection
Black nose and gold pendant
Solomon a king ever since I was in Egypt
Nostradamus i'mma prophet check my reason
My heart be bleeding
My chicken seasoned
Really I'm just dreaming
Tryna find a meaning
Like I'm in the second bar
Drunk as fuck not off too far
Responsible won't drive the car
Pull up like a go kart
They be like i did it and a young nigga lucked up
Shut the fuck up
I ain't did shit but luck ain't neither
Before her ass I might need to tote a heater
Gas station hot dogs maybe a fajita
Disney watch Selena
While I smoke the reefer
Cookies sing like seether
Aye let me get a feature
I'm playing hooky then go chill out in the theater
I need her
Music and the papers
Rolled up passin vapors
Vaporeon from labour
Pokemon and faders I be mixing see you later
Not a self proclaimed rap saviour
I just be spittin what I feel
Smoking reclaim
Sometimes be poppin a pill
So in my head I'm too ill
Deal with flows quick
Tolerance potent
Brewing a potion
Beak mask I'm busting out
Posies in my nose tho
Pursue the medical
Kid trunks I need the reup
Also my nigga order pizza
Maybe get a pan shit
Maybe get the no sauce
Don't know why these niggas act boss
You get tossed
Romane lettuce kicked off
I be big as reptar
My nigga nick on guitar
Before I spit these other bars
Saying I'll go very far
And my people agreed
Saint arbor planting a tree
Auburn colour the leaves
Light as close as we seek
Sometimes I really can't speak
Correct me if I'm wrong give me peace for when I'm gone
Spread the Ash to Africa
Projects bring me back to them
Never had to kill before but I've seen a hundred wars
It makes me think of the lack of a recourse
What they packin the heat for
Why they is no peace for
What the popo kill for
I don't know but maybe I need to get to back on track
It's like that
(Outro)
Lemme get a fuckin, cigarette you know what im sayin
Lemme get a fuckin-
Smoke on a cigarette
That tobacco
Wacky tobacy!

Im just fuckin with yall