Lyrics S.O.S - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

S.O.S

All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
I feel with some
No co-dependants, dem boys actin' like some co-defendants
For lower sentences, they sell their souls
It’s so pathetic
I roll a to ease the stress, successive meditation
My mind a maze, amazed that I ain’t gone insane or crazy
Never that
Tell them motherfuckers I’ma go-getter
Told niggas that I’m the sickest when my flow pick-up
Show stopper, the chief rocker
Got that Boom Shaka Laka Laka
Sick call a doctor
I step, and I step
And I, and I
And I move, and I move
When I do what I do
And I step, and I step
And I, and I
And I move, and I move
When I do what I do
Don’t be foolish now, just simmer down
That life you knew, with this shit cool it now, no foolin' 'round
That’s yo' perspective, oh you out
I heard they sick of us, they can’t get rid of us
I tell 'em pick it up, they mad 'cause they got no initiative
They pitiful, I pen these sentences, plentiful pictures bruh
The issue was that stupid is as stupid does, fuck that
I ain’t followin' another motherfucker, hell naw
If you don’t do it for the love, you played the game all wrong
This always happens to me, the whole team ridin' wit' me
I’m low-key fightin' my desire just to be over this thing
I’m so devoted you see, I’m locked and loaded this spring
Cock back, walk back and open carry this thing
I hope I bury it deep, my load is heavy this week
My only family don’t get it, I only tell 'em good things
They’re just afraid to admit it, they think I’m too old for drinks
I think that this shit will show 'em, I told em that in my
I’m over rollies and rings
The public showin' their pain, I hope my music can help
My focus really done changed
I hope it changes for you, I feel some hate just like you
Sometimes I fake being cool
Workin' on changing the rules, ooh
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque
All these rappers they just say the same shit man
All they talk about is flickin' where they wrist at
Maison Margiela 150 with a thick bitch
Nice house, fast car, with a big cheque