This is a song about "Jhene solo"

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Mac's the flyest in the room, yea too bad he's solo on that couch

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

She asked if i was riding solo

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I'm on a solo mission to find him personally

Fully chrome alone prone to put holes in you unknowingly cold in the solo

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

You feel like you're dyin solo

But now the dough like kaiser bro