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S.O.O.N.
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S.O.O.N. was released on October 3, 2025 by 285 Bound as a part of the album Liotta's Way
October 3, 2025
Label285 Bound
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I told **** I was on the way
They stayed in the bed, you countin' sheep
I'm bakin' the bread, by the time you woke faces was fed
Try to put on a show, I'm breakin' a leg
Don't take losses, take it in blood
Your spouse, I'm takin' to bed
Tripod, camera facing the bed
I'm joshing bro, spare me, y'all women scare me
Next to Jiggs, they couldn't dare be
Women share me without a care
Cause my conversation is rare
When I spit, they see what I'm sayin' like a visionary
See, down here, the bluff ain't a scare tactic
Four Seasons not a hotel
Strip you outside of magic
And gettin' dipped don't involve Rotel
Feel like you got the biggest bomb, they ride your coat tail
Hang with a **** he know in paperwork
But on him, swear he won't tell
What that sound like? Time foolery
Too many pawns playing don
Till the pawn got they jewelry
Once a **** fall off it should come with a eulogy
Boy, they treat you like you dead if a **** ain't gettin' bread
When the hell you droppin Jiggs
Chill P, soon
Born up in this shit, you gotta feel these wounds
Been a minute, but I bet you feel these tunes
Need my caddy presidential
And my wrist piece, too
This shit steep, foo
Found him on the tee, right under
We miss you
Smilin, showin' teeth, cuz he must think it's food
Problems we'll remove
Risky move
It's crazy how we'll have a gift, but be afraid to use it
Numb to a freak my whole life
But couldn't shake this music
Faced with the world, but felt enclosed
I had to face the music
That I would never feel complete if I ain't make the music
Flash back, hatchback, Volvo wagon
We all was packed in, inclined in 02
Before I ever heard of Pro Tools
See, the wins is for the gang, but all the risk mine
Bow to the ring and kiss mine
Chrome on the barrel be lookin' spit shined
Regulating static, featherweight, but avid
When it's time to designate, cuz violence resonate
Ecstatic, but calm like I meditate
Patron and everfresh
You dirty ass ****' tombstone gon' read"I was never fresh"
What I seen had to manifest
When the hell you droppin Jiggs
Chill P, soon
Born up in this shit, you gotta feel these wounds
Been a minute, but I bet you feel these tunes
Need my caddy presidential
And my wrist piece too
Uh, ayy, this shit steep, fool
Ayy, found him on a tee, right under
We miss you, ayy
Smilin, showin' teeth, cuz he must think it's food
Problems we'll remove
Risky move
Written by: Ja'Hauri Smith
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