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StaySolidRocky - Soft Aggression Lyrics



StaySolidRocky - Soft Aggression Lyrics
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Who could be really with me
When I'm rolling in the weather?
If you really with me, then we 'posed to be together
You made me a soldier, now my heart is made of metal
Disguised as an angel, I was falling for the devil
Now all of my pain turning into soft aggression
Coming for yo brains, no remains on the stretcher
I got beams on top of beams
In my dreams, it's a blessing
I got money from the fiends to be clean like the rest 'em (Lucas)

Left some people in my past
I had to cut 'em for the better
I don't really feel like, "F*ck 'em"
But it's, "F*ck it, it's whatever"
I'ma take you from yo family
If you take me from my cheddar
If I'm lacking, then don't spare me
'Cause I should've been more careful
I'm bussin' off the pack, I'm leaning back
I drift, I drive
In a room full of people, I feel lonely, deep inside
Shawty tell me that you love me
I won't judge you, f*ck your pride
I want you now, you move around
You come back home and we be fine
If he think he f*ck with me, then he must be out of his mind
My nigga pop out at your house like it's a party, boom, surprise
Double S G on my tombstone
That stay solid enterprise
I been bussin', controlled substance
When I'm rollin' in the ride

Look to the sky and ask 'em why lately my feelings been gone?
They already broke my heart, I feel they breaking me off
I got a list, I make a call
I'm Malcom X-ing 'em off
You got a problem, my solution, get my weapon involved
I be stepping, no direction, if I crash then I'm gone
I'm smoking on your family tree
I guess I'm ashing yo bro
How the f*ck I'm giving you my all
And you still asking for more?
I make a pound for all my dogs
And then I'm passing it on

I don't know if I'm down to make that call
'Cause you been f*ckin' me off
It hit they ass, they ain't seen it coming
Nina sing like Ray Charles
Throw on a mask and bust yo pumpkin
Halloween not involved
We do got hollows if you want 'em
Get delivered tomorrow
I apologize for my demeanor, I can't help, I'm a leaner
I ain't only rapping for myself, 'cause I'ma speak for my people
Hands held together, prayed to God
'Cause I can't visit the reaper
That's where I'm tryna send the other side as soon as I see 'em
I been yelling, tell Aretha, "My mom so traumatized"
They telling me that love is blind
But I got blood in my eyes
I feel like Jesus in the sky
'Cause they cross me like A.I.
All this pain up in my body make it hard to survive

I feel I'm floating
I, I feel I'm falling
You don't even call, call me
I feel like I'm walking
They say, "What you talk-talk?"
I don't know what I'm talk-talk
It feel like I'm walk
Oh, oh, oh you gon' call?
You said, you say you want me
I don't think you want me and we discussing
I feel that you bussing, oh you gon'
I, I don't know for nothing
No, I don't go for no-nothing
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Who could be really with me
When I'm rolling in the weather?
If you really with me, then we 'posed to be together
You made me a soldier, now my heart is made of metal
Disguised as an angel, I was falling for the devil
Now all of my pain turning into soft aggression
Coming for yo brains, no remains on the stretcher
I got beams on top of beams
In my dreams, it's a blessing
I got money from the fiends to be clean like the rest 'em (Lucas)

Left some people in my past
I had to cut 'em for the better
I don't really feel like, "F*ck 'em"
But it's, "F*ck it, it's whatever"
I'ma take you from yo family
If you take me from my cheddar
If I'm lacking, then don't spare me
'Cause I should've been more careful
I'm bussin' off the pack, I'm leaning back
I drift, I drive
In a room full of people, I feel lonely, deep inside
Shawty tell me that you love me
I won't judge you, f*ck your pride
I want you now, you move around
You come back home and we be fine
If he think he f*ck with me, then he must be out of his mind
My nigga pop out at your house like it's a party, boom, surprise
Double S G on my tombstone
That stay solid enterprise
I been bussin', controlled substance
When I'm rollin' in the ride

Look to the sky and ask 'em why lately my feelings been gone?
They already broke my heart, I feel they breaking me off
I got a list, I make a call
I'm Malcom X-ing 'em off
You got a problem, my solution, get my weapon involved
I be stepping, no direction, if I crash then I'm gone
I'm smoking on your family tree
I guess I'm ashing yo bro
How the f*ck I'm giving you my all
And you still asking for more?
I make a pound for all my dogs
And then I'm passing it on

I don't know if I'm down to make that call
'Cause you been f*ckin' me off
It hit they ass, they ain't seen it coming
Nina sing like Ray Charles
Throw on a mask and bust yo pumpkin
Halloween not involved
We do got hollows if you want 'em
Get delivered tomorrow
I apologize for my demeanor, I can't help, I'm a leaner
I ain't only rapping for myself, 'cause I'ma speak for my people
Hands held together, prayed to God
'Cause I can't visit the reaper
That's where I'm tryna send the other side as soon as I see 'em
I been yelling, tell Aretha, "My mom so traumatized"
They telling me that love is blind
But I got blood in my eyes
I feel like Jesus in the sky
'Cause they cross me like A.I.
All this pain up in my body make it hard to survive

I feel I'm floating
I, I feel I'm falling
You don't even call, call me
I feel like I'm walking
They say, "What you talk-talk?"
I don't know what I'm talk-talk
It feel like I'm walk
Oh, oh, oh you gon' call?
You said, you say you want me
I don't think you want me and we discussing
I feel that you bussing, oh you gon'
I, I don't know for nothing
No, I don't go for no-nothing
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Writer: Alexandra Tjernagel, Darak Figueroa, Leonsio Muca, Lucas Cardoso Suckow
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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