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S.O.T.S
418
Hip-Hop/Rap
S.O.T.S was released on April 30, 2019 by DoRoad as a part of the album S.O.T.S - Single
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Release DateApril 30, 2019
LabelDoRoad
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DoRoad
DoRoad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dyjarn Belle
Dyjarn Belle
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm getting sick of this shit
To get ridda' dat shit
All blinging and shit
[Verse 2]
I paid, I paid alotta greaze for this wappah' (Cash!)
For the bells? I paid crackers (Peanuts!)
Riding-riding in the dingah' all broken and shotty and the corn just spazzin' (Bow!)
The amount of times that I back it on the mains and my arms just swingin' just left ah **** splashed up (Splash up!)
For the, for the shit's all mad up (Yea!)
Cuh' dat shit had me banged up (Yea!)
Your young boy just got his first pair of Loubs'
My young boy just made a four from a two's
Your young boy chats bare wass for the views
While my young boy tryna put ah corpse on the news (Wig him!)
It don't, it don't matter if you back your bru's
'Cause the shotty won't leave no bru's (Bow-bow!)
I'm still wit the 9'ers
Any chat man clap at your crew (Gang-ga-gang!)
Any, any word that there's man on my block (Huh?)
I'm instantly there with a dotz
In my rucksack looking all almond'd off (Bow!)
I'll ensurе you, you can watch your bro blow off (Bow!)
Full-bare wass 'cause I'm bout my ting
T-T house gеtting thousands in
Where was you when the house got kicked?
And I was, and I was struggling to plug my bits
[Verse 3]
Where was you when the house got kicked?
I was struggling to plug my bits
Oh shit, now they in the ditch
Oh shit, now they in the ditch
[Verse 4]
They got, they got on me on the strip, and it's cold (Kmt)
I'm getting sick of this shit (Fuck are these opps?)
I need, I need myself a brick of both
To get riddah that shit (Get riddah of em' both)
So my neck'll be swinging in gold (Bling-bling)
All blinging and shit (Bling-bling)
Instead, instead they got me on this ding-dong bike
With double jigga's and shit
[Verse 5]
They got, they got on me on the strip, and it's cold (Hm-mm!)
I'm getting sick of this shit (Where the fuck is these opps?)
I need, I need myself a brick of both (Hm-mm!)
To get riddah that shit (Get riddah of em' both)
So my neck'll be swinging in gold (Bling-bling)
All blinging and shit (Bling-bling)
Instead, instead they got me on this ding-dong bike
With double jigga's and shit (Vroom-vroom!)
[Verse 6]
They got, they got me on the strip, and it's cold
I'm getting sick of this shit (Sick of these guys!)
I thought, I thought I just saw me an opp (Huh?)
But it's a innocent kid
Me and likkle man
Me and bro pulled up on a bike
Saw his pants pissy and shit
If I hit him, If I hit him wit the dotz, it's long
Watch me just twist up his wig (Bow-bow!)
Till they, till they get me back out on my cruddy ting (Cruddy!)
Walking around wit the snubby ting (Snubby!)
I'm in IG's normal (Normal!)
Any, any tug I see, I'm dunnin' him (Boom!)
Say ya traps on the numbers ting? (Huh!?)
Till my young boy running in
I ain't hearing no chat, man, I bunn his ting! (Dunn him!)
Wait, I swear I already dunn' him in
Some bruda's out here on a movie ting (Huh?)
Because he walk around wit the movie clip (Big clip!)
I said I'm tryna off him, can we do this quick?
He said he ain't on it in a stupid-whip (Uh-uh!)
Put ya, put ya phones down, lil ****, know bettah'
The cell-site will get you nicked when you slap peppah'
Can you tell me bout dis riding ting, I'll ride in ah ding in ah hot and cold weather (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
[Verse 7]
They got, they got on me on the strip, and it's cold (Kmt)
I'm getting sick of this shit! (Fuck are these opps!?)
I need, I need myself a brick of both (Kmt)
To get riddah that shit (Get riddah of em' both)
So my neck'll be swinging in gold (Bling-bling)
All blinging and shit (Bling-bling)
Instead, instead they got me on this ding-dong bike
With double jigga's and shit
[Verse 8]
They got, they got on me on the strip, and it's cold (Hm-mm!)
I'm getting sick of this shit! (Where the fuck is these opps!?)
I need, I need myself a brick of both (Hm-mm!)
To get riddah that shit (Get riddah of em' both)
So, my neck ah be swinging in gold (Bling-bling)
All blinging and shit (Bling-bling)
Instead, instead they got me on this ding-dong bike
With double jigga's and shit (Vroom-vroom!)
[Verse 9]
They got on me on the strip, and it's cold
I'm getting sick of this shit
I need myself a brick of both
To get riddah that shit
So my neck'll be swinging in gold
Blinging and shit
Instead they got me on this ding-dong bike
With double jigga's and shit
Written by: Dyjarn Belle
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