SOUR Lyrics

I'm smoking on sour

It give me sum powers

I only take uppers I don't fw downers

I'm high as a tower

The pack get louder

I can go on a tour as I'm using the browser

I'm in the trap cooking Ian whipping with flour

How he end wit rocks and he started with powder

Them junkies gon flock now the product devoured

I count da check good ain't no need for a counter

I beat up the pussy I fucked her for hours

From da bed to floor from da floor to da shower

The bitch wanna kick it ima kung Lao her

She tryna be my mistress I can't allow her

A trick only do what a pimp gonna allow her

Her head grade A like the bitch went to Howard

I hit her then I drop her ass off where I found her

Ion mind sharing yo bitch sheen yours she ours

YEAH YEAH YEAH

They told me slow down time to speed it up

Fuck the rap off the trap I can get enough

They be my stealing drip watch em eat it up

My whole team got da gas ain't no kreein us

If yeen first den ya last ain't no beatin us

If youn get cash you can't be with us

Fuck the Feds free guys till they free em up

Today I was better then yesterday

I know it's my time to elevate

You can not copy or imitate

Niggas be pussy they feather wait

I smoke me a l then I elevate

If I see feds ima float like I levitate

Word to king we rolling l's to celebrate

Disrespect then a death is ya only fate

Disrespect then I'm gon have to demonstrate

Time is money I'm never a minute late

I got all this bread on my dinner plate

It be me and the racks that's a dinner date

Real niggas don't we just multiply

If a nigga play tough then he crucified

I know ima god I'm just humanized

When I walk in the spot I get groupie vibes

I'm flyer den most

It's still free sko

No I don't dance the chop hit da folks

They ask me for more

I switched up the notes

No I can't not fuck if them panties ain't soaked

I been da shit it ain't start now

My niggas is heartless they walk down

Them bitches been on me I'm up now

Plus dey freed uncle tony it's up now

It's black bottle buckx its no cup now

If it's up den i guess that it's stuck now

Ya bitch like my fronts

I fuck from the front

My backwoods Black Russian

My weed purple punch

Bean on my tongue

I feel I'm Trump

I'm grabbing that pussy whenever it come

The bitch wanna line i say come to the trunk

Nutty professor I'm serving them klumps