Going In
| Title | Going In |
|---|---|
| Artist | FTL_Sol |
| Album | Only The Sun |
| Release Date | (not set) |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | Sol: You going in, I been in since the beginning of this sentence I'm Too Clean, you see no blemish, like as clean as a hygienist I replenish, you diminished, I go hard like I'm arthritic All this Acid that I'm spitting bitch I'm rapping catalytic No converters but I'm sure that I'm the purest you done heard of Got hoes screaming bloody murder I would call my life insurer Life preservers ain't gon' work brah, get the point? Cursors Sol the boss, you workers, niggas better tuck they shirts up I got this, should it fall, signed, sealed, send the bullet off I'm the shit, if I recall, niggas hate, I'm so appalled Straight as H, E and L, L's up, I make the call Like I said I'm going in, I'm going in, to the balls, like "UNGHHHH," til I hit the end, I'm amped I need Ritalin And a Swish of Kush, a little Hen, her right there, and her friend My place, get it in, one hundred, Benjamin Dick em down like a gentleman, I bone em both, skeleton London: Still find me rolling Backwoods, in the cut In the back of the hood with the trunk popped up On the Cutlass, looking for a smut I can fuck with On the late night just to borrow her neck And then fondle her breasts, and then forget what's next If you know what's best, that jaw was raw I came, I saw, I conquered that I think I'm sick, Hypochondriac Boy I flow like Nile Rivers Boy my flow so cold, shivers Had to take it to the basics, this a easy one, this easy son Might morph into Morpheus and take it to the Matrix Make your bitch pop pills, yea, that's initiation This has been a demonstration, of some real nigga shit Bitch, fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard Fuck what you heard Bitch Sol: I'm going in with my gangsta ass, I'll fall through, take your cash I'll hit the lick, hit his bitch, pistol up, raid ya stash I'm a terrorist I blaze the AK, hot as summer, nature's wrath I spend some, I'ma make it back, say I won't with your crazy ass I'll prove you wrong, real shit, watch my dough get super long I'm overclocked, turnt up, ya'll off and I'm stupid on Like damn a chick, I'm cancerous, pimping bout like tumor strong I'll do your bitch, leave her alone, "Let Her Cry" like that Hootie song She ain't Blowing Fish, she blowing Sol, I told em all I'm cold as shit I don't know of shit, over all, that Sol wouldn't be colder than Like Canada, Montana, either one of the Poles I'll win Antarctica, Mars and stuff, real shit, no pretend I'm going in, coke and hen, smoke a 5, smoke a 10 Going in like old folks, I'm so the shit but it don't Depend I'm on the way, all the way, look for me I'm floating in Like a parade, Macy Day, Macy Gray, I'm on the fritzYou might also like |