No Filter - Jordan Solomon

Say what I want, no filter

I take her, you take the sister

Like Draco, might get that shit mixed up

You wanna grant it on Insta

So much paper like a printer

Balling like I’m Reggie Miller

Balling like I’m Reggie Miller

I’m in your girl and she can’t get me out like I’ma splinter

I show up late to the party

Rocking VLONE like I’m Bari

She said that I should say sorry

But sorry baby I ain’t sorry

She said that I be her mane

Like African lion safari

Alfredo in that calamari

Sippin' purple like I’m Barney

I just dropped two racks at the Barney’s

Got the answers like Steve Harvey

Can’t even go to a party

Without like a million people

Asking me all 'bout my music

Aye, don’t ask me shit while I’m boozing

I know you fuck with the movement

I know I act so confusing

Phantum, he just be producing

She said she find me amusing

Yeah, it’s my season like cumin

You bigger then me then boy, prove it

Three thirty-five, yeah, we zooming

She Vietnamese and Peruvian

She go up and down like gas prices

Your face after that line is priceless

I work all day then do the night shift

She hit me on all my devices

We come through and she got excited

She said that my crew is enticing

I’m cooking linguine in with seafood

Track trap your team, gotta recoup

You say «hey, oh, why I ain’t see you?»

She so young, she ain’t gotta G2

But I still let her with the Beamer

You ain’t seen her like I seen her

Yeah, they can’t see me like I’m Cena

I’m whipping that Dodge Durango

Solo off tree like a mango

I light up the streets like a lamp post

I’m covered in bread like it’s Panko

Nazem Kadri with the dangles

You Derrick Rose with your ankles

I don’t get no bi-weekly payments

I get money everyday bitch

I’m quick with my hands like McDavid

Don’t like you, I can’t even fake it

I forgot to send invitations

I took the Beamer in for maintenance

Gave me the bill, it’s outrageous

Swear to God I ain’t complaining

Cause I got the money to pay it

She said to color your favorite

All you, my motivation

Butterfly doors on the I8

I don’t celebrate unless it’s Friday

My wrist work like I’m Patrik Laine

Your girl 'bout to slide like a sunroof

I carry my team the way Russ do

Yeah, my whip is fucking rust-proof

I come through but I gotta plus two

She wanna know what I’m up to

Middle finger, I say «fuck you»

She acting up when it’s us two, yeah

Say what I want no filter

I take her and you take the sister

They calling but no, I can’t pick up

This can’t be good for my system

I write the shit you can’t think of

Like Draco, might get that shit mixed up

Ironic that they wanna snap me

Now that they not in the picture

Asking if I heard that boy dissing

I only sweat about big stuff, yeah

Say what I want no filter

I take her and you take the sister

They calling but no, I can’t pick up

This can’t be good for my system

I write the shit you can’t think of

I write the, you can’t

Woo, let’s go, So-Solo, woo, let’s go, ooh, let’s go