S.O.S

Yuh, stop shootin', start blastin', Laker legend with no Magic

Seen you ridin' in a stoley, b-but them niggas ain't ya homies

One move and they gon' all knee, stop the shootin', can't control me

Wanna turn into the old me, makin' sure you see the gold teeth

All they wanna do is loan these hands out in the nose bleeds

I remember I was lonely, now these females really owe me toppy

Used to be callin' me Papi, now they gon' like it and watch me

"Hands up," how the cops be, hands up how my opps be, silent

Shit could get crazy, violent (Violent)

I'm seein' colors, violet (Violet)

First class, private, I remember we was wildin'

Buyin' guns, tryna hide it, automatics, really light it

Gold touch like Midas, never know until you in it

Turn me up, livid, bankrolls, vivid

Smokin' in my mama kitchen, now I'm here, you wanna switch it

Seen 'em shake and now they dippin' (Dippin')

S.O.S, you better listen (Listen), S.O.S, you better listen

(S.O.S, you better listen, yuh) Uh

Cold hearted, I'm related to yetis

I don't know why these fools wanna test me

I ain't a killer, but nigga, don't tempt me

Movin' like Cell, I won't stop 'til he empty

Niggas like, "Chill, Trill, why so aggressive?

Just take a chill pill with your expressions"

Nah, tryna kill Bill is my objective

I give 'em the real deal in every session

Ayy, all these cops are killers, doin' timeless drillings

Only time you feel us when we dead

The only time you feel us when we come around

And you push us down by our heads

Wait, then I hear, "Don't make a sound

Or you gettin' rounds," aimin' for my crown

Nigga, no, you ain't valid, don't come to town

We don't play around, turn to you to a pound, uh

To a pound of the gas, pass you to Jay, he turnin' you to ash, ayy

We ain't ever do the dash (Ayy), feelin' like Hulk, now I'm 'bout to—

Shh, okay, I ain't really gonna say too much

Make me mad and I'ma get too rough

I turn to a different person when I'm closin' curtains