Date 2020-10-17
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
The Dallas rapper hasn’t always had an easy go at things, nearly losing his life in a 2018 shooting. Since then, he’s kept his foot on the pedal, dropping tons of music and padding his catalogue with nothing but fire. Today, he’s continuing the trend with yet another street rattler about how he’s earned his stripes and values loyalty tremendously.
Releasing his new single “Solid”, which includes the feature machine 42 Dugg, Yella presents another reason why he’s is in the position he’s in.
YB takes over the majority of the track before 42 Dugg’s glorious whistle rings, signifying his presence for another show-stopping verse.
Yella Beezy – Solid (ft. 42 Dugg) (prod. Monstah Beatz)
[Intro: Yella Beezy]
Blame it on Monstah
Hey
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Say everything about me solid (Solid)
Drip-drip-drip on nigga, no stylist (Woah)
Earn my stripes, relish (Relish)
Nigga can’t walk a block on my balance (Balance)
You sleep on the floor, pallet (Pallet)
Such a New York ho, baddie (Baddie)
Girl, lemme feel on your fatty (Your fatty)
Eat pussy, don’t want no static (No static)
Ask about me in the streets, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
When it come to the beef, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Gotta feed my peeps, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Don’t you worry ’bout me, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
On the late night creep, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
These pussy niggas weak, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Said, “I’m known to keep it G,” I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Baby pussy come free, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
[Verse 1: Yella Beezy]
Ayy, baby girl, I know you heard that I’m a real-ass nigga
So pussy, I don’t pay for it (I don’t pay for it)
These niggas be lyin’, they lie in they rhymes, every time
Act surprised when they say more (When they say more)
Swear to God, they cappin’, they rappin’
Ain’t gon’ make shit happen, really Braxton, no Taymor (Ah)
I’m really tired of that yappin’, that yappin’
My nigga robbin’ like Baskin
For the cream, so don’t play, boy (Don’t play, boy)
Ask your bitch, she’ll tell you I’m a playboy
I ain’t trippin’ on nothin’, got killers on the radar (Blaow)
Swear to God, they hit like Adolf (Baow, baow)
And they ain’t workin’, tryna get to my payoff
If you suckin’ baby, I won’t stay soft (Ooh)
Try to set me up, I blow your mothafuckin’ face off (Baow)
Nigga, I ain’t backin’ that for no face off
Two bad bitches gettin’ freaky in my lake house (In my muhfuckin’ lake house)
Bitch, I’m A1 like steak sauce, yeah, nigga, face down
Millions on millions, rocks stuffed in the safe now
Freaky lil’ bitch come and try to get take down
I ain’t savin’ no ho, hell nah, worst case now
Rich nigga shit, gettin’ diamonds out of Cape Town
Run in his spot, hit him up, it’s a shake down
I’m the juice man, ’boutta serve a nigga outta H-town
Actin’ like he got a pussy, nigga, you a straight clown
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Say everything about me solid (Solid)
Drip-drip-drip on nigga, no stylist (Woah)
Earn my stripes, relish (Relish)
Nigga can’t walk a block on my balance (Balance)
You sleep on the floor, pallet (Pallet)
Such a New York ho, baddie (Baddie)
Girl, lemme feel on your fatty (Your fatty)
Eat pussy, don’t want no static (No static)
Ask about me in the streets, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
When it come to the beef, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Gotta feed my peeps, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Don’t you worry ’bout me, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
On the late night creep, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
These pussy niggas weak, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Said, “I’m known to keep it G,” I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Baby pussy come free, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
I’m solid, make a song ’bout me, get popped
No cap, last nigga got dropped
In the hood tryna shave off a ounce
Throw a oop, Doggybone got bounce
I was scootin’ like one point five
Double-down, still yellin’, “Free the guys”
Never told, not once in my life
Twenty K and spend the rest on pints
Lil’ cuz’ gotta show ’em how to jugg
Face card, just say you know Dugg
Lambo still parked in the hood
Turn your back on the gang, how could you?
Street nigga, I sell a bitch sugar
Rose gold forty, we done buss, all boogers
Hunnid fifty cash, all blues, I’m Tookie
Fuck wrong with cookin’?
Two hunnid round buss down Cuban on the bully
Everybody shine together, nigga
Catch me in a couple weeks, buss down Richard
I’m solid, no, I’m poppin’
Whole world watchin’ how I take in Wock’
Old plug hate, tryna see if I yop
Doggy and the nation lookin’ down on the opps
Where them beans at, nigga? Where them fiends at? (Nigga)
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
Say everything about me solid (Solid)
Drip-drip-drip on nigga, no stylist (Woah)
Earn my stripes, relish (Relish)
Nigga can’t walk a block on my balance (Balance)
You sleep on the floor, pallet (Pallet)
Such a New York ho, baddie (Baddie)
Girl, lemme feel on your fatty (Your fatty)
Eat pussy, don’t want no static (No static)
Ask about me in the streets, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
When it come to the beef, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Gotta feed my peeps, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Don’t you worry ’bout me, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
On the late night creep, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
These pussy niggas weak, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Said, “I’m known to keep it G,” I’m solid (Solid, solid)
Baby pussy come free, I’m solid (Solid, solid)
[Outro: Yella Beezy]
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