S.O.S is a collab song between G3ARMATIC and cometsfuneral. The open was originally sent to me (Yung Kyoto) but cometsfuneral was able to do the verse sooner so G3ARMATIC sent it to him instead.
[Verse 1: G3ARMATIC & 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥]
Oh-Oh-Oh yeah
She finna bounce, no billy
Glock at ya head and it make you look silly
I got a bitch, she suck on my willy
You talkin shit, you get popped like a pilly
Bitch, I'm the greatest I feel like Achilles
I got some opps, and they tryna get me
I got a white shawty her name is Milly
𝟕𝟔𝟐'𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐬
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐝𝐬, 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭
𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐤
𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 "𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝" 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨
𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡
𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐮𝐩, 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐬
{Verse 2: G3ARMATIC & 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥)
Yeah, that's 100k for my fit
I got a chop and it pop like a zit
I got a choppa and that shit finna- yeah
I got a choppa and that shit finna hit
I gotta choppa yeah I'm keepin that chrome
You talkin shit so we aim at yo dome
We in black masks and we run through yo home
Don't mind me shorty, I look like a gnome
𝐑-𝐑-𝐑-𝐑-𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰
𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐞
{Verse 3: G3ARMATIC]
Where was you at when I was at my low?
Where was you when I just wanted to grow?
Where was you at when I sold my soul?
Where was you at when I did not know?
Huh, yeah
I'm still finna call you my brother
I still wouldn't chase any other
S.O.S was written by Cometsfuneral & G3ARMATIC.