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Solar (feat. Jackwoods) Video (MV)




Performed By: Hxppa
Length: 2:38
Written by: George Happa, Jake Culbertson




Hxppa - Solar (feat. Jackwoods) Lyrics
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Oh yeah
Temperature just got cold, yeah
Acting like you know me
Acting like I know you
Acting like a soldier
I melee like a soldier
I'm trying to control her
But I can't she bipolar
My homie sounded solar
He copping rocks
Some boulders
Please wake me up in the morning
Please wake me up, no Folgers
My homie sounded solar
He got me rocks
Some boulders
Cashing checks and I don't stop
Cold feet
Gold watch
Gotta break bread
With the whole squad
Don't stop
Pull up to my smoke spot
Windows down when I roll through
And I stack my bread
Like I'm supposed to
Sippin' Henny XO in my soda
I'm doing numbers, sudoku
How you make time
For these broke dudes
Don't dap me up, I don't know you
Trying to play games
I'm no mood
Make her hotline bling like a phone booth
Stripes on Margiela
That's on moms
I came out the womb writing rock songs
Hop out the Delta commas
I'm stacking my cheese like lasagna
Get parmesan
Get mozzarella
Man f*ck the sleep, f*ck the beat
Go acapella
In love with the luxury
Chasing that cheddar
And note to my younger me
This shit get better
It get better
It get better
I don't think I cop it when I wanna
I don't talk about it
If I say it then I'm gonna
Do my best to stay away
From all that f*ckin' drama
Can't be primadonna
That's not my persona, yeah
Rolling, rolling, rolling marijuana
Space all in my head
Starting feel like it's Nirvana
Only other thing that
Make me feel that way is commas
Chasing all the commas, yeah
Get them if I wanna, yeah
Girl, I put little shawty in the past
It ain't last, love
Lil' mama stay fond of all of this cash
Rick and RAF'd up
Get commas, no drama
Just Prada bags
Why you mad
If I say it I got it
Girl, that's a fact
That's a fact
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Oh yeah
Temperature just got cold, yeah
Acting like you know me
Acting like I know you
Acting like a soldier
I melee like a soldier
I'm trying to control her
But I can't she bipolar
My homie sounded solar
He copping rocks
Some boulders
Please wake me up in the morning
Please wake me up, no Folgers
My homie sounded solar
He got me rocks
Some boulders
Cashing checks and I don't stop
Cold feet
Gold watch
Gotta break bread
With the whole squad
Don't stop
Pull up to my smoke spot
Windows down when I roll through
And I stack my bread
Like I'm supposed to
Sippin' Henny XO in my soda
I'm doing numbers, sudoku
How you make time
For these broke dudes
Don't dap me up, I don't know you
Trying to play games
I'm no mood
Make her hotline bling like a phone booth
Stripes on Margiela
That's on moms
I came out the womb writing rock songs
Hop out the Delta commas
I'm stacking my cheese like lasagna
Get parmesan
Get mozzarella
Man f*ck the sleep, f*ck the beat
Go acapella
In love with the luxury
Chasing that cheddar
And note to my younger me
This shit get better
It get better
It get better
I don't think I cop it when I wanna
I don't talk about it
If I say it then I'm gonna
Do my best to stay away
From all that f*ckin' drama
Can't be primadonna
That's not my persona, yeah
Rolling, rolling, rolling marijuana
Space all in my head
Starting feel like it's Nirvana
Only other thing that
Make me feel that way is commas
Chasing all the commas, yeah
Get them if I wanna, yeah
Girl, I put little shawty in the past
It ain't last, love
Lil' mama stay fond of all of this cash
Rick and RAF'd up
Get commas, no drama
Just Prada bags
Why you mad
If I say it I got it
Girl, that's a fact
That's a fact
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Writer: George Happa, Jake Culbertson
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