Upcoming Concerts for sosocamo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
sosocamo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Sanders
Songwriter
Calvin Dickinson
Arranger
grayto
Arranger
hadesfromheaven
Arranger
Noah Mejia
Arranger
Owdji
Arranger
Lyrics
This is part one, part one
That ****, they be talking, they don't know nothing
Got that drop, that Eddie ****, don't run
Bring her back to the spot, I hit her home run
That time she arranging
So the vibe be contagious
Hand me that brushy on the arrow
Moscato, you know how that go
Eastside, that's when I roll up
That's your problem, they be like, "I told you"
Baby, I see your vendetta
Better go, I told her to keep her head up
Drugged out, I'd be messed up
Going back and forth, but I can't hear you
Spin back on you, I don't mind it
That red rum, all about timing
The pills got her blue on the face
Fucked up stealing a Wraith
While you out there, they ain't safe
On the call, you're never gettin' paid
The pills got her blue on the face
Fucked up stealing a Wraith
While you out there, they ain't safe
On the call, you're never gettin' paid
Slide on me, she pourin' up red
I take a load off, why you so sexy?
Slow down on me with that pressure
She choosin' I'm richer than her peers
I got like eight missed calls, I don't care
The way I ran, he ran, so it ain't fair
Had to get off for RG, so I got him
Prada, Balenci, red bottom
The pills got her blue on the face
Fucked up stealing a Wraith
While you out there, they ain't safe
On the call, you're never gettin' paid
The pills got her blue on the face
Fucked up stealing a Wraith
While you out there, they ain't safe
On the call, you're never gettin' paid
Written by: Cameron Sanders