SOS

[Intro]
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah (Yeah-yeah)

[Chorus]
Woke up in the hills, my phone keep saying, "SOS", yeah
3.5 of exotic B's, we only smoke the best, yeah
I'm a deadbeat father, left my kids all on her chest, yeah
Don't look at me wrong, my shooters kill for something less, yeah
I got hoes from aura, my show and they going loco
Lavishly Range on the hall of fame, I shoot shit from the loco
Bougie bitch, can't mess with a broke ho
Fit like ten thick hoes in the Tahoe
Fucking wine, never pour the whole bottle
Gen5, took the latest model, yeah

[Verse]
GT3 swerve (Swerve)
Pill ease my nerves (Nerves)
Fuck the ho so good, she could barely breath
I'm making her curse (Her curse)
Mob ties, we're at watch, they just stained him good up, in any turf
Adderall got me locked in at the studio, go berserk (Berserk)
She think that I miss her, that don't make no sense (Huh?)
I Photoshopped her out the picture (Damn, trash)
Medicine make me feel good (Feel good), but it's so bad for my liver (Liver)
Shop until I drop (Drop), how much I spend? I don't remember (I don't remember)
Spend a couple thousand on some clothes, I'm a big spender

[Pre-Chorus]
(My phone keep saying, "SOS")
SOS (Yeah, SOS), yeah
3.5 of exotic B's, we only smoke the best, yeah (We smoke the best, yeah)
I'm a deadbeat father, left my kids all on her chest, yeah (All on her chest, yeah)
Don't look at me wrong, my shooters kill for something less, yeah (For something less, yeah)

[Chorus]
Woke up in the hills, my phone keep saying, "SOS", yeah
3.5 of exotic B's, we only smoke the best, yeah
I'm a deadbeat father, left my kids all on her chest, yeah
Don't look at me wrong, my shooters kill for something less, yeah
I got hoes from aura, my show and they going loco
Lavishly Range on the hall of fame, I shoot shit from the loco
Bougie bitch, can't mess with a broke ho
Fit like ten thick hoes in the Tahoe
Fucking wine, never pour the whole bottle
Gen5, took the latest model, yeah