KVRBE - Sola (feat. Lando) lyrics

[Verse 1: Jet Trawick] Excessive resentment, you say you best but I bacon these rappers like they Peppa pig You lesser than fresh, extra pep in my step, I confess all the checks ain't been big as I said Economics ain't for Jet or Lani, I might get my dad to come and sort through the bread I'm at your house with some flowers if I respect you, If I don't, mess around end up dead My apologies, Mom if you listening, sorry, I promise I won't catch no bodies, I'll be up in college Even tomorrow isn't guaranteed, That's unfortunate knowledge Fire prophecies, I tell the future like gypsy women at a carnival galley Remember swallow? I was right by that valley, These dummy rappers want me finally silenced Mind if I release? Test boundaries, I'm an atheist, so I ain't down on my knees IPhone broke these honeys got it buzzing like bees I'm a pacifist, don't make me resort to violence Symbiotically, rock like I'm Tennessee, titans, A venomous centipede fighting Remember my need for survival, A menace, society's rival, Yo call me a liar man [Verse 2: Lando] I am a great yeah they calling me Pablo, you only live once homie that is the motto We jammin out on the reg they call me John Doe, pa**ing that hoe to my patnas like rondo Messing with everyone I'm so macho, I am up next so I know you gon follow I'm feeling like Tory straight outta Toronto, I am 15 but might move into condo Lyte is more deadly than all of these hallows, I stay shooting from deep and they calling me Lonzo Mess round with me introduce you to manos, execute you and yo boys now I'm Chapo And if you way alto then I'll pull out tanto, I play the banjo in front of the bando Musically gifted I might play piano Sauce on that beat and now add some cilantro [Verse 3: Lando] You do not know me; I am not lonely, Meet me outside because I got them homies You don't want problems, boy I can go Broly, You lone as a goalie, your chick is too bony Saying I'm Sola, I yell out Hola, I don't get hyper, boy I don't drink soda La Vida Loca, she slurp like a mocha, I'm rolling like bones when I'm doing my yoga Stretching your lady out all on the sofa, We wilding like Sosa, they talk like they know us We going up cause the crib staying so floor-less, Emotional girls running over to blow us I do not mumble, ain't hop out no slow bus, My girl plus yours now I call that a bonus Your girl wanna ... us, I told her to phone us, Now back to this money man, I need to focus [Verse 4: Jet Trawick] Pensive possession, yes, mess with Jet, test him, Offensive reflection of sentences, nested In extras, arrested in Mexican neighborhoods, Festive affection, I bet that they'll pay me good Enter the dragon, I've dealt with attackers, They mad cuz I'm braggin bout stuff that ain't happen It's magically tragic, a ba*tardization of actual madness, established in paper Imagine the fact that Aladdin is black cause my wishes came true, as a matter of fact They say bad curiosity murdered the cat But don't worry bout it, satisfaction brings it back Acrobatic rapping; tracks in mastered fashion, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers Endless white Reddit's, I read it, I sent it, I'll fire bend til my red vest is in tethers; Jetser!