sos shawty Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
SOS shawty, I call up my baby and tell her I'm sad and I need her again
She said that I'm stuck in my head
And I take my time when I'm in it
I'm feeling anxious again, my brain be spinning a mile a minute
I put my bitch in Amiri
Then I fuck my bitch in Amiri
I'll buy her a pink Lamborghini, I don't wanna talk and I don't want you near me
I've got the world on my back in the back of the club when I'm leaning, I make it look easy
Pack up my shit and I'm moving to AZ
Call up my baby so shawty can save me
Pouring up drank and I'm feeling sedated
Smoking your pack and I didn't get faded
SOS shawty, yuh I feel like dying yet again
For my funeral, I'm dressed in all black, my wrist on 10
SOS shawty, yuh I'm crying yet again
Wipe my eyes with all my bands that I made from feeling sick
I feel like shit, feel like shit yuh
I got demons in my brain, can't take this shit yuh
I feel like shit, feel like shit yuh
I got demons in my brain, can't take this shit yuh
My baby the baddest
And I be the highest
I'll get what you want
You know I can buy it
Gucci, her bag
Her glasses Saint Laurent
I get my bitch designer
Lil boy, what you on?
I'm riding through the city while I'm faded with my shawty in the shotgun
Tell me that I need to find God but bitch I got one
If you think you better than ColeBlooded, bitch you on one
Yeah you on one, aye yuh
SOS shawty, aye yuh
SOS shawty, aye
SOS shawty, I call up my baby and tell her I'm sad and I need her again
She said that I'm stuck in my head
And I take my time when I'm in it
I'm feeling anxious again, my brain be spinning a mile a minute
I put my bitch in Amiri
Then I fuck my bitch in Amiri
I'll buy her a pink Lamborghini, I don't wanna talk and I don't want you near me
I got the world on my back in the back of the club when I'm leaning, I make it look easy
Pack up my shit and I'm moving to AZ
Call up my baby so shawty can save me
Pouring up drank and I'm feeling sedated
Smoking your pack and I didn't get faded
SOS shawty, yuh I feel like dying yet again
For my funeral, I'm dressed in all black, my wrist on 10
SOS shawty, yuh I'm crying yet again
Wipe my eyes with all my bands that I made from feeling sick