Saint Frm LA

Rather Be Solo (feat. Bag Bullie & DollaBoy Mike)

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Can't keep playing the side I'm off it Rather be solo Rather be solo, oh Rather be solo, rather be solo Trusting you was the hardest thing I ever had to do But I still went through with it And you left me looking foolish Jokes on me, I knew it Aye, aye aye Still falling for ya Still falling for ya I just cant seem to ignore ya You wanted an invitation After I don' posted bout the whole celebration I apologized then sent you the location Your only reply was that you couldn't make it That's why I ain't tell you cause I knew you'd let me down down down Only when I'm up you come around round round Ain't heard from you in months what's that about bout bout Always have to hit you up to get a sound sound sound And I'm, Oh Over it I'm over it Gave you too much leverage With age I've gained intelligence I cant play the sideline Girl I know sometimes I'm arrogant Got this drink in my hand, I'm lifted I just wanna dance and kick shit, cause Ohh The lights flashing vivid I swear there's no better feeling No stress bout what tomorrow has in store If you finished that bottle get some more With money you can make it back, make it back But time you can't promise that Can't keep playing the sideline I'm off it Rather be solo Rather be solo, solo Rather be solo, rather be solo Aye, aye Yea I can't play the side, I'm not them other niggas I'm the realest on your team so why you fuckin with him Yea, I'd rather be solo, I see how you movin' I be quick to free a bitch yea like have a good one I can't worry bout a bitch if she ain't mine What I look like, another dumb nigga wasting time Please stop it man I'd rather chase a hunnid Yea I gotta get this money way before a nigga shine On another note the bro said he seen you with the other bro If that's the type of time that you on yea that's good to know I was way better on my own when I was gettin cho I was way better on my own when I was fuckin hoes That's my que, I aint trippin it's my time to go They sayin I'm a soldier cause I'm troppin when I'm on the road Now I'd rather be solo on my fuckin own Had a heart of gold til you broke it now it turned to stone Can't keep playing the sideline I'm off it, yea yea Rather be solo Rather be solo, solo, solo I will not settle for less that what I do deserve Can't do that to myself Trusting you was the hardest thing I ever had to do But I still went through with it And you left me looking foolish Jokes on me, I knew it Aye, aye aye Still falling for ya But I'm still falling for ya I just cant seem to ignore ya They say he rookie of the year Strugglin' tryna make a way Puttin' on a cape and tryna save the day Tryna get his people out the slums he need a better way But since we came from nothing we find any way to celebrate Every time we light what I tell em, roll another one Every time we take a shot I tell pour another one And every time I make mistakes they tell me that I'm fuckin' up Feelin' like I'm old in reality, I'm really young as f*ck Nigga just turned 21, struggling with reality I started chasing dreams, and it got everybody mad at me Told me she was leaving and she never coming back to me Focused on a bag the money here, I'm living happily Daddy gone and momma out here struggling with the rent Im tryna pay it, whatever problems come we gotta face it Turning off my phone can't have them watching my location And I, I Cant keep playing the sideline I'm off it Rather be solo Rather be solo, solo Rather be, rather be
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