SOSA lyrics

[Verse 1: Purpoll]
You-You-You [?] f*ck n*gga that's that sh*t I don't like
Trunk n*gga trunk n*gga hit you like the [?]
[?] n*gga pullin triggers do this sh*t all night
How do I be doin b*tch I'm muthaf*ckin alright
[?] catch a fadin b*tch you gonna catch a f*ckin knife
Actin pus*y b*tch you know that I got you up in my sight
I just pull a f*ckin Glock lil b*tch I will not f*ckin fight
Yo sh*t is expired b*tch I'm ending up yo f*ckin life
Whi-Whip out my f*ckin blade and run that sh*t right down yo back
Killin pus*y muthaf*ckas that be actin f*ckin wack
Bi-b*tch I'm shootin heroin and you just smokin f*ckin crack
Lil b*tch I'm gonna f*ckin kill you and that sh*t a fact

[Verse 2: 83HADES]
Headshot headshot
Shootin from a long sight
And I'm posted with a lil b*tch gotta long pipe
O-O-On sight
b*tch I said it's on sight
Put that boy up on the news now he in the spotlight
The f*ck do I look like?
I call my choppa "Lil Suge Knight"
I'm hoppin over the [?] pipe
Like whatchu heard you ain't heard right
We f*ckin all on his b*tch
I can't be havin no kids
I be addicted to money
I cut that sh*t on my wrist
f*ck everyone that's not me
Like who you tryin to be?
You do not want it with 3
Like you get put on a Tee
He gone get spilled in the streets
I just hope he has his heat
[Verse 3: LXXIV]
I don't play games lil bro
That's yo mans in the trunk
Why you-Why you talkin sh*t when you know I keep it tucked
Gotta keep a f*ckin diaper cause you rappers is my sons
I bring 2 up in that clip we get bangin like these drums
Huh yuh
You better not waste my time
I'm getting that back, is mine
These pussies don't [?]
I get the pack [?] flip it up
[?]
I got a .40 on me it gone rip it up
Turn this sh*t right thru his hear
Shoutout my minute men
Off sight when I come with the team
Red dot when I aim with the beam
I know you cappin better stop it faggot
You gone f*ckin run when I pull out the steam
You gone run up what the f*ck do you mean
[?] pus*y ass b*tch
[?]

[Verse 4: DAEGHO]
Tres, Dos, Uno!
Ok like f*ck on yo mami yo cousin yo aunty
Four way foreplay yeah they suck me so sloppy
All day like all day these 3 b*tches on me
Oh man like oh man like get these hoes off me
Want my comeback go check yo mothers nose
Left that sh*t runny like my garden hose
Wanna know something real funny
He paying for fake views because hes a phoney lil hoe
Tic tac toe you get crossed out lil TITO
Three headed blade leave your body with three holes
Like
Uh uh uh
End ya career FINITO
Like
HA HA HA
Can’t get features anymore
Im a scary muhf*cker
Pull up on you que pasa?
No Hakuna Mutata
b*tch I move like Mufasa
I got two f*ckin guns up
No I don’t need a shooter
Yo blood on my Belugas
Lil boy just keep you mouth shut
Dont you ever come to WA
Stupid motherf*cker imma pull out the blade
Stab him in the face when he hop off the plane
Screaming out no face no case today
Spit
Spit in your face spraying like mase
Leave no trace decapitate
This my domain b*tch I came here to reign
Like compare the pair you’re a pawn I’m a king
[Verse 5: Sadfriendd]
There's no disscussion
Slidin all my n*ggas bustin
That b*tch geekin off the tussin
Yo b*tch [?] she wanna f*ck it
I don't wanna talk no more so b*tch shut the f*ck up
You always actin hard I promise that you can get f*cked up
Say you chillin at the corner store my n*ggas we gone run up
And these hollow tips gone slide through across the face just like a nunchuck
Wait
pus*y n*gga you just f*cked up
You speakin on my name so now I'm slidin with that gun up
And I heard you think you're hard so pus*y n*gga try to run up
They gone have to find the body before the muthaf*ckin sun's up
[?] move lil b*tch get the f*ck out the way
You see me slidin on yo block you better look up and pray
You better close your f*ckin mouth you better watch what you say
[?] cookin n*gga like a f*ckin fillette
b*tch