WAJU (New York)
Solo
[Verse 1]
Here's the situation
I been a little more then patient
Damn girl you drive me throught the pavement
Raising my blood like on some gang shit, got me namaste-in
Try to take you out you wanna stay in
Kind of strange when
Usually Im not the one complaining
But you must think that a n***a dumb if I ain't seen that number
Come accross your phone
What type of shit you on
Leading other n***as on?
You say you hate being a lone
Well I'm backing out the door
Hope you find exactly what you want
While you go searching for your soul
I gotta leave you with this L

[Chorus]
Just Hold this L and roll alone
Just Hold this L and ride solo

[Verse 2]
In this situation, Ive been a little more than patient
Girl with you I damn near grew complacent
Stomped out my heart right on the pavement;
In those maddens baby
I bought why would you wanna trade me?
Hop off the throne youno magesty
Actually got your bag ready, your uber on the way hope he can take you to that n***a That keep texting your phone
The typa shit you on'll leave a grown man torn
Though I hate to see you go
You had me fucked up from the door
And You can miss me with the excuses

[Chorus]
Just hold this L and ride solo
Just hold this L and ride solo