Yeah, where I'm from them boys will dap you up and smoke your dead brother
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth if he said that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on them
Can't tell me nothing bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic , everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon get popped, that Glock got box, I feel like Roddy
I can't really trust nobody, remember how my partner slimed me
He got locked up in that cell, and then he told on everybody
So I go on drills alone, because they never keep it solid
Right now I'm recording this song, and it's about 6 p.m. in Charlotte
I ain't never trust a soul, I'd rather stay down by myself
It's like they only round for money, don't give a f*ck about my health
I been tryna stay on the low so I been creepin round silent and stealth
Run this up all on my own swear, I ain't never needed help
Where I'm from them boys will dap you up and smoke your dead brother
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth, if he say that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on em
Can't tell me nothing, bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic, everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon' get popped, that Glock got box I feel like Roddy
The Boodah - Keep it solid (feat. 5ive) Lyrics
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Yeah, where I'm from them boys will dap you up and smoke your dead brother
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth if he said that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on them
Can't tell me nothing bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic , everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon get popped, that Glock got box, I feel like Roddy
I can't really trust nobody, remember how my partner slimed me
He got locked up in that cell, and then he told on everybody
So I go on drills alone, because they never keep it solid
Right now I'm recording this song, and it's about 6 p.m. in Charlotte
I ain't never trust a soul, I'd rather stay down by myself
It's like they only round for money, don't give a f*ck about my health
I been tryna stay on the low so I been creepin round silent and stealth
Run this up all on my own swear, I ain't never needed help
Where I'm from them boys will dap you up and smoke your dead brother
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth, if he say that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on em
Can't tell me nothing, bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic, everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon' get popped, that Glock got box I feel like Roddy
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth if he said that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on them
Can't tell me nothing bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic , everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon get popped, that Glock got box, I feel like Roddy
I can't really trust nobody, remember how my partner slimed me
He got locked up in that cell, and then he told on everybody
So I go on drills alone, because they never keep it solid
Right now I'm recording this song, and it's about 6 p.m. in Charlotte
I ain't never trust a soul, I'd rather stay down by myself
It's like they only round for money, don't give a f*ck about my health
I been tryna stay on the low so I been creepin round silent and stealth
Run this up all on my own swear, I ain't never needed help
Where I'm from them boys will dap you up and smoke your dead brother
And I hate people, I can't lie, I'm scared of them
And he lied straight through his teeth, if he say that I ran from him
Left the streets alone but best believe I'll get my mans on em
Can't tell me nothing, bout that girl, she kept it solid
If I cheat on my girl with you, promise me you won't tell nobody
I'm posted with exotic, everything we smoke exotic
If he play, he gon' get popped, that Glock got box I feel like Roddy
Writer: Brian McBride
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