Sos lyrics

[Intro]
(Pretti)

[Verse]
Hey, uh, I accept the mood
Huh, I get out the stu', huh, I get into you
These shows I'on play, disrespectful, dude
24/7, I just get on here and tell the truth
How you say that I ain't do nothin' for you?
I don't play bout my bih', uh, I'm defensive too, huh
Pink-yellows in my mouth, she get high too, huh
If you wan' cry, then let it out, I can see it, boo
Lay my head, I can't go to sleep, countin' sheep
Side ho cool, but I'm with my main squeeze, huh (Squeeze)
Homie-hoppin' b*tch, never yours, gotta lease, huh
Album droppin' on my birthday, pull up for release, huh
When I shoot my shot the worst way, it's gon' still green, huh (Shoot my shot)
You done shot, tried to hurt me, but I'm still pristinе, huh (But I'm still)
Grinded me up like wе on 2K, I'm a one man team, huh (Grind me up)
Got three guns in the house, one dirty, but two of 'em clean (Clean)
SOS me, mayday, mayday, help me, please, huh
I been hurtin', bleedin', got me weak to my knees
f*ck the lil' treesh, break it down, 'specially, huh
It's just broken dreams, stay devout, make the beat
SOS me, mayday, mayday, help me, please, huh
I been hurtin', bleedin', got me weak to my knees
f*ck the lil' treesh, break it down, 'specially, huh
It's just broken dreams, stay devout, make the beat
Link up, we get out
You ain't got no money for it, shawty? Put it on my tab
After we got done, she saw that, put it on my lap
Shawty's too tight, uh, baby, where the Magnum at? Don't think you can handle that
I try new position, shawty get in it, I can handle that
Had her in position, now we back, uh, 'bout to crack (Crack)
In her mouth all the time, like a tic-tac, huh
Girl, I live in the dark, uh, I'm a big bat (Bat)
Two ticks, you can f*ck with me (Two ticks), uh, huh
Stickin' to the weed, n*ggas gone with me, huh
Think I'm pus*y? Huh, n*gga, please, huh, huh
At the crib watchin' shows with my niece, huh
Family, it's always family, huh
Met my mom, next day, I ain't see her
Lock in, go to sleep, you know I did it, huh
Just weighed the pros and the cons, b*tch, see ya (Pretti)
Huh, yeah, I'ma see ya (Yeah, Pretti)
Wouldn't wanna be ya (Yeah, Pretti)
Got a loud smell with the stash, straight reefer (Yeah, Pretti)
Next year, I got bread on all my teachers (Pretti)
(Pretti)
Huh, baby, you wouldn't know how it feel to be me (Pretti)
All the sh*t I deal with, I got scars you can see, huh (Pretti)
f*ck the rehab, rather roll good tree (Pretti)
Tolerance f*cked up, gotta smoke 'bout two or three
I give you lies, but you always talk to me
I can get you fried, but you gotta pay the fee
Just spilled ice cream on my Marcel Zago tee