ridin solo cruisin through the streets all these girls still screamin yolo they actin like some freaks i m probably comin down with polo i m fresh from head to feet and my closet like a dojo karate chop the beat any my bass be knockin solo i m wakin up the streets paparazzi taking photos they heard any yo girl been on the low low that s why she s on her knees you can catch me ridin solo don t need no one with me i m on mo with these fifths takin off with no lift these faux talk with fake lips y all get shitted on when im pissed i got one bitch but i want two they mouth drop when i come through you call me i didn t pick up i guess that mean i don t want you fly now i got airtime hot now i m on hilltops gettin head while writin rhymes so i m soon to be the next headline my mom left out her right mine so my dad came i said about time my uncle put my ass in the game got me squared away like a hairline lookin up ask god please let me blow before my deadline glock back it was soon to come keep ballin and it ain t even half time good hair and these long whips so i guess its time i start eatin good but i m so used to being by myself when they try to help i still nod and shy ridin solo cruisin through the streets all these girls still screamin yolo they actin like some creeps i m probably comin down with polo i m fresh from head to feet and my closet like a do go karate chop the beat any my bass be knockin solo i m wakin up the streets paparazzi taking photos they heard any yo girl been on the low low that s why she s on her knees you can catch me ridin solo don t need no one with me wrote this song in like 30 minutes mowed this its too easy for me now i m surrounded by 30 women head down when i m a lil greedy to me flow toxic i m spittin poison old friends hatin cuz i made some choices but i don t even care i m still screaming out fuck you homie im my different voices from the house some things change when you gettin paid the act jaded to you i m over that cuz its a new day drop more hits for y all to get crazy to ridin round with no yo yo im floyd baby you cotto and that mean i m trying to beat it up we can speed it up or move slow mo im bout to own this shit i need a pen tell them bad hoes to get at me and why you up on me driving me crazy so i started taking her taxes but its all good that s lessons learned so i mma go and blow this cash i earned  solo cruisin through the streets all these girls still screamin yolo they actin like some creeps i m probably comin down with polo i m fresh from head to feet and my closet like a dojo karate chop the beat any my bass be knockin solo i m wakin up the streets paparazzi taking photos they heard any yo girl been on the low low that s why she s on her knees you can catch me ridin solo don t need no one with me solo you can catch me ridin solo3