This is a song about "Richy solo"

If you think that you can fly solo

Your last man was semi pro

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

I never need a back up, im always riding solo

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My name solo cause i'm the one and only

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

I'mnot crazy but i'll admit my judgement can be hazy. sipping on that solo for so

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

You feel like you're dyin solo

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores