Are we live
It's SOSA
YEAH
YEAH
Dej Loaf don't try me
Twin GLOCK'S on Siamese
Want a piece of this cause I'm five cheese
Stand tall like Yao Ming
Gotta real drip check your IV
I get to whooping niggas like Ali
Watch me Eeny Meeny Miny Moe a nigga
When I cut the grass I use a blower with it
Ten toes why you talking tuff
Transform like Shia LaBeouf
Big whips and that bag alert
Make EM fall back like your back was hurt
Got more pressure when the levee break
These real stripes no Debbie Cake
Hit a little different from a heavy weight
I'm in that red vert that's a seven eight
In the game while they speculate
You a misdemeanor Imma felon case
Scratch the surface of some counterfeit
Let the light hit it you can tell it's fake uh
Heard that put your vest on
Load up Cuz I keep hearing bout how I'm slept on
Got some niggas on death row
Landmine over here think twice for you step wrong
Clap Clap like a step song
Got twelve on my six double up the Teflon
Da villii
F*ck these niggas talkin bout man
World
Ok
Yeah
Pussy ass nigga keep talking that shit but you won't say that shit to my face (Aye)
Why you acting so tuff and you rapping bout nothing
Cuz you just don't know what to say (Aye)
When I spit it be spiritual yo shit be typical you easily get replaced (ok)
Get diminished cross the line of scrimmage if you interfering with the play (Aye)
Write a Will for your independence day ain't nobody f*ckin safe (look)
Hitch a ride from your homeboy acting like you riding in a wraith (look)
Out of sight, out of mind, out of line quick to put you in your place
You wasting food now we taking off your plate
Stomach full now you little too late
Milk the game f*ck the fame we untamed spit flame remember the name
Daville world came in invaded the rap game
These niggas grown ups and swear they don't change
Until someone come snatching your chain
Heart got cold now you feeling no pain
Niggas more flammable then propane
With out common sense you ain't making no change
Say you a goat (Oh) are you staying afloat (Aye)
People wanna know are you really on go did you put on a show
Thought you was gone Blow (Ok) you said you had next
Thought the industry gone cut you a check
Taking out taxes then gave you the rest and
You wonder why they say the game is a mess
Told my son don't be mad at a loss
Move along keep on doing your best
Nothing less never live in regret
Dry your tears face your fears watch your step
They say I'm special Cuz I write with my left and
So I had to put my mind to the test
Imma keep on pushing til Ima vet
Imma stack it up then maybe later ill flex ok
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Are we live
It's SOSA
YEAH
YEAH
Dej Loaf don't try me
Twin GLOCK'S on Siamese
Want a piece of this cause I'm five cheese
Stand tall like Yao Ming
Gotta real drip check your IV
I get to whooping niggas like Ali
Watch me Eeny Meeny Miny Moe a nigga
When I cut the grass I use a blower with it
Ten toes why you talking tuff
Transform like Shia LaBeouf
Big whips and that bag alert
Make EM fall back like your back was hurt
Got more pressure when the levee break
These real stripes no Debbie Cake
Hit a little different from a heavy weight
I'm in that red vert that's a seven eight
In the game while they speculate
You a misdemeanor Imma felon case
Scratch the surface of some counterfeit
Let the light hit it you can tell it's fake uh
Heard that put your vest on
Load up Cuz I keep hearing bout how I'm slept on
Got some niggas on death row
Landmine over here think twice for you step wrong
Clap Clap like a step song
Got twelve on my six double up the Teflon
Da villii
F*ck these niggas talkin bout man
World
Ok
Yeah
Pussy ass nigga keep talking that shit but you won't say that shit to my face (Aye)
Why you acting so tuff and you rapping bout nothing
Cuz you just don't know what to say (Aye)
When I spit it be spiritual yo shit be typical you easily get replaced (ok)
Get diminished cross the line of scrimmage if you interfering with the play (Aye)
Write a Will for your independence day ain't nobody f*ckin safe (look)
Hitch a ride from your homeboy acting like you riding in a wraith (look)
Out of sight, out of mind, out of line quick to put you in your place
You wasting food now we taking off your plate
Stomach full now you little too late
Milk the game f*ck the fame we untamed spit flame remember the name
Daville world came in invaded the rap game
These niggas grown ups and swear they don't change
Until someone come snatching your chain
Heart got cold now you feeling no pain
Niggas more flammable then propane
With out common sense you ain't making no change
Say you a goat (Oh) are you staying afloat (Aye)
People wanna know are you really on go did you put on a show
Thought you was gone Blow (Ok) you said you had next
Thought the industry gone cut you a check
Taking out taxes then gave you the rest and
You wonder why they say the game is a mess
Told my son don't be mad at a loss
Move along keep on doing your best
Nothing less never live in regret
Dry your tears face your fears watch your step
They say I'm special Cuz I write with my left and
So I had to put my mind to the test
Imma keep on pushing til Ima vet
Imma stack it up then maybe later ill flex ok
It's SOSA
YEAH
YEAH
Dej Loaf don't try me
Twin GLOCK'S on Siamese
Want a piece of this cause I'm five cheese
Stand tall like Yao Ming
Gotta real drip check your IV
I get to whooping niggas like Ali
Watch me Eeny Meeny Miny Moe a nigga
When I cut the grass I use a blower with it
Ten toes why you talking tuff
Transform like Shia LaBeouf
Big whips and that bag alert
Make EM fall back like your back was hurt
Got more pressure when the levee break
These real stripes no Debbie Cake
Hit a little different from a heavy weight
I'm in that red vert that's a seven eight
In the game while they speculate
You a misdemeanor Imma felon case
Scratch the surface of some counterfeit
Let the light hit it you can tell it's fake uh
Heard that put your vest on
Load up Cuz I keep hearing bout how I'm slept on
Got some niggas on death row
Landmine over here think twice for you step wrong
Clap Clap like a step song
Got twelve on my six double up the Teflon
Da villii
F*ck these niggas talkin bout man
World
Ok
Yeah
Pussy ass nigga keep talking that shit but you won't say that shit to my face (Aye)
Why you acting so tuff and you rapping bout nothing
Cuz you just don't know what to say (Aye)
When I spit it be spiritual yo shit be typical you easily get replaced (ok)
Get diminished cross the line of scrimmage if you interfering with the play (Aye)
Write a Will for your independence day ain't nobody f*ckin safe (look)
Hitch a ride from your homeboy acting like you riding in a wraith (look)
Out of sight, out of mind, out of line quick to put you in your place
You wasting food now we taking off your plate
Stomach full now you little too late
Milk the game f*ck the fame we untamed spit flame remember the name
Daville world came in invaded the rap game
These niggas grown ups and swear they don't change
Until someone come snatching your chain
Heart got cold now you feeling no pain
Niggas more flammable then propane
With out common sense you ain't making no change
Say you a goat (Oh) are you staying afloat (Aye)
People wanna know are you really on go did you put on a show
Thought you was gone Blow (Ok) you said you had next
Thought the industry gone cut you a check
Taking out taxes then gave you the rest and
You wonder why they say the game is a mess
Told my son don't be mad at a loss
Move along keep on doing your best
Nothing less never live in regret
Dry your tears face your fears watch your step
They say I'm special Cuz I write with my left and
So I had to put my mind to the test
Imma keep on pushing til Ima vet
Imma stack it up then maybe later ill flex ok
Writer: Anthony Bryant, Corczionne Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid