415 fossas - Jay-G Solo lyrics

[Verse 1] No stress no trip This is the story of my solo rip Every line like a brand new whip b**hes callin me the ace of spades Cuz every girl I met gets aids My career was beginning to fade Making raps just to get paid Prison rape and n***a apes My music was no longer my escape sh**ting in the closet, watching my balls drip I realized my life was one of a slave ship Speed in my veins, no longer in pain b**hes want to hop on my solo trip train You beginning to complain, taking my lines in vain b**h, listen as I make these lines rain Oh, and a hook ascertain [Hook/Hook] So fast ,so clear So fresh, so dear So light, no drear This is the story of my solo career All fire, no smoke All hits, no joke These are the words that I have spoke Make money, make bank Make power, make rank Make fast, make jank Welcome to the world of my think tank [Verse 2] Now lets bring this sh** back to court These one liners beginning to become their own sport After ejaculation, I still produce a dry quart My verses so strong, haters can't retort Living life as if i'm the MVP My blood is filled wth the HIV Some may see this a problem, even a curse I view this as a way to create a blank verse Every time I rap, its my own traverse Living a lie, I can't deny My music career belongs with the 4.1.5 The fossas has kept my drive Some may call it dumb, maybe a threat Starting a solo career without a mixtape dropping yet Do not fret, we are adept, once you hear our lyrics even your mom will be wet Dropping the first album without breaking a sweat [Hook/outro] So fast ,so clear So fresh, so dear So light, no drear This is the story of my solo career All fire, no smoke All hits, no joke These are the words that I have spoke Make money, make bank Make power, make rank Make fast, make jank Welcome to the world of my think tank