Dizzy Wright Solo Dolo Lyrics

Inspired by the lights I'm being patient with this ****
I'mma probably hit your city and rep Vegas all in that *****
Look, ladies all on my ****
Throw that ***** just so I notice them, backstage and I'm on my ****
Them hoes seen the dough and they broke it in
I got bad **** on my mind, but I'm looking like I'm supposed to win
I did bad **** in my time, now I'm dealing with it as an older kid
I spit real **** for the real *****s, truth is they can't take this ****
These *****s try to take my soul, them *****s better know how to take a clip
I got guns all in my closet, attention all in these chapters
God all on my side, you can hear the shed of my laughter
With these little *****s that'll ride for me
Big homies that's guiding me
But God can't protect everything see this four-five on the side of me
See it's 2012 and my mind ****ed, ****ed around and got mind-****ed
Rewind back smoke some tree and realize where y'all 'bout to wind up
Took the time now understand it's an understatement to under plan
Front ya man I say **** a deal I got the skills I need a hundred grand
I'm starting my own **** boy, putting all of my *****s on, we in the zone
We traveling I got the whole world tryna sing along
Swagging out for y'all little *****s
Just to get to y'all little *****s
I pray to God that you pray to God
Stay in your lane and we good *****

Money plus the ***** plus the pain
Equals pleasure, but the pleasure equals change
And when I tell a ***** that I'm growing that don't mean that I'm no lame
I just figured how to operate the game, can't trust 'em so I be riding
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
I can't trust 'em so I'm riding
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo

I seen the hate when I seen the fame
Same *****s from my projects
I seen the lane and I mastered it
You fascinated by my progress
Boy I been on my P's and Q's
Believe in me you believe the truth
Momma ain't raised no ho *****
But the streets had to show me how to speak the truth
Still walking that Wright Road, I soul searched and I found me
Lost some *****s, gained some *****s
But I'm proud of the *****s that surround me
Proud of the *****s that found me
Funk Volume all in ya face!
Flintstone better get gone, all about my chips 'cause I'm Vegas raised
See I got a little hate in my heart like I play in the dark
Kinda crazy but I'm playing it smart
Can't stunt so I came to talk, the sound of pissing an angel off
Ain't it hard, living the life, by the end of the night you'll be all alone
Came with *****s but them ain't the *****s that
Was with you when you first walked through that door

Money plus the ***** plus the pain
Equals pleasure, but the pleasure equals change
And when I tell a ***** that I'm growing that don't mean that I'm no lame
I just figured how to operate the game, can't trust 'em so I be riding
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
I can't trust 'em so I'm riding
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo
Solo Dolo

Written by: Abram Ramirez, Lau0027reonte Wright
Lyrics © THE ADMINISTRATION MP, INC.

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