This is a song about "Solo dolo"

In the club like fuck it, though

You feel like you're dyin solo

I'm on a solo mission to find him personally

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

My name solo cause i'm the one and only

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Thats why i stay solo, livin life yolo i'm gone!

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong