Synesthetic
Sweet
Homie like Spanky, we Loco
The eyes red because I'm faded
Fuck opinions, I got problems like supporting my baby
I don't sweat it, we soldiers, all together we come up
You despise me that much? Then shut up and run up
Understand I ain't moving, fuck excuses, just pay me
All you rappers are pussy, vestido dressing like women
Till the end we gon' roll up
Put the mob in position
Seems my only ambition is money, knowledge, and wisdom
Understand why they love me, understand why they hate me
Why they throw me a ten, and then say, "Solo is crazy"
Fuck the love I don't need it, check your girl 'cause she feenin'
The fake smiles and persona, you motherfuckers are leeches
Talk about your own boy when he's turning his back
I ain't tripping, I get it, I just sit back and laugh
I just sit back and watch the way you walk and you act
The way you carry yourself in the form of a rat
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
What he said or she said
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Life's a game of roulette
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Don't need your love and support
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Fuck your love and support
From the first day I met you
I noticed something was off
Like you're only involved when someone's putting you on
We don't talk it, we take it, we feeling nothing you're on
Forgive but never forget, you made a choice now it's set
Mr. Gangster thinks he's the only one left
I'm too old to be scared, too mature for a threat
Actions carry our words, so I don't think I should flex
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
What he said or she said
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Life's a game of roulette
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Don't need your love and support
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
I ain't worried 'bout nothing