Taysty - Been Solid lyrics

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Taysty - Been Solid lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's just like Every time I get in this b**h... whoa Ugh, you know it's coming, yeah [Hook] Been solid, been solid, been solid, been solid Been switching up cities, rolling and ducking Impalas Been solid, been solid, move like a gangster in silence Been stacking it up, you know the tale, more money, problems [Post-Hook] These hoes gon' respect me So many cars, I just went through my gutter, Lex key And no police around, this 40 gon' protect me I pour some liquor out for shorty, told him, "Rest in peace" [Verse 1] Yeah, pour some liquor out, for my pops This week I'm in Houston, Texas, inside a drop He used to want the red Corvette, fresh off the lot I bought one just to park it in the driveway in your spot I'm thinking 'bout you daily as I'm stacking up the cheese Back when me and Ebo had that mixtape unreleased He used to bump the sh** so much, it had the young boy geeked Eight years later, I'm with Birdman, look what I achieved But don't know how I'm 'posed to feel 'cause I'm still on my knees Yelling at the sky like, "Why the f** you had to leave?!" You was s'posed to be there with me, clutching on the keys Then you pa**ed away, was some of the hardest sh** to see But you know I been solid [Hook] Been solid, been solid, been solid, been solid Been switching up cities, rolling and ducking Impalas Been solid, been solid, move like a gangster in silence Been stacking it up, you know the tale, more money, problems [Post-Hook] These hoes gon' respect me So many cars, I just went through my gutter, Lex key And no police around, this 40 gon' protect me I pour some liquor out for shorty, told him, "Rest in peace" [Verse 2] b**h I'm stackin' all my money mountain tall I ain't down at all And I got that pill bottle for sale, this ain't Tylenol Keep Pushin' the squad, tatted on me, who you ridin' for? Made my resolution this year to be rocking diamonds more Had to text my b**h to say, "I'm sorry, I'll be rhymin' more That mean that I can't be off at your house, try reclinin' for" People wanna come and take my spot, yeah, you try your luck He done tried to catch the wave and missed, now he mighty stuck First thing they gon' do is hit my line, I got the Midas touch Wonder why your sh** don't feel like mine? You don't write enough Wonder why your fans ain't riding for ya? 'Cause you sellin' out That's why I'm the realest rapper out here, they could tell ya 'bout And you know I been solid [Hook] Been solid, been solid, been solid, been solid Been switching up cities, rolling and ducking Impalas Been solid, been solid, move like a gangster in silence Been stacking it up, you know the tale, more money, problems [Post-Hook] These hoes gon' respect me So many cars, I just went through my gutter, Lex key And no police around, this 40 gon' protect me I pour some liquor out for shorty, told him, "Rest in peace"