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Zello - SOS (DRAFT PICK) Lyrics



Zello - SOS (DRAFT PICK) Lyrics
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[ Featuring WON, Junee Guapo ]

I just might float far away, how much I took hard to say
I swear it's a part of me, I'm out the way so pardon me
Blues tucked in the cardigan, dripped out, I need water wrists
Foreign I'm tryna slide in it, foreign thang wanna slut on me
Cherry gelato she poppin' with me, check my schedule, I can see
I got sliders, ridin with me, we ganged up like colonies
Came from the bottom, but so underneath, had to go get the
Dollars and floss up my teeth
Keep all the ganja and hunnids with me, so she ridin' and tryna accompany me
Takin' a step, used to use my feet
Now I ride with the L and adjust in the seat
You don't get your way and then you trip,
You don't think about the way you live,
Leavin a trail that might get you clipped
I done been through some things you won't get
You got me questionin' your motive,
Cake blunt got me fully loaded
Can't stop till my neck frozen
They'll tell you I'm the one chosen
They say I'm the one like draft pick
I got some up my sleeve work the magic
In my city, it get tragic
Never thought I'd seen you in that casket
Never thought it'd be you when that Mac hit
Turn the light on, then get automatic
Brodie totin on Drake like Degrassi
So they hittin wit sticks like it's Madden
So she like me, let me double tap it
She tryna do things don't want him knowin bout it
Shawty come round and just flaunt off your body
She said it's somethin bout you, I don't know about it
I need the bank and you know it
I gotta wave and lil nigga its fluid
They say I'm the one, not much room for improvement
Hear how I walk on these beats and I prove it
I jus been kickin' shit, nigga, I'm booted
I jus been kickin' shit, nigga, I'm booted
Shawty up on me she shakin dat
I'm old to the shit and lil' nigga, you new it
I was cool in the cut and found out that you blew it
Call my phone with this shit and get the Call of Duty
I ball and I swoosh how I tell ya I do it
I'm cuttin' this shit up and causin' a nuisance
I'm cuttin' the cord to you niggas like newborns
Stone cold nigga, young Zello the jeweler
Swear I been doin' this shit since a junior
Schoolin' these niggas, don't need for a tutor
Drop ya nuts lil nigga you can get neutered
I'm in the space coupe, headin to Jupiter
Fly like an angel and ball like a sooner
If they hear my shit, round the world, might go tour
If she tryna do that, I might pull up to her
I need a big stack on my waist
I need a big stack on my waist
Gas is too loud, I can't hear what you say
Hit a lil eigth, point five with the trey
I just might float far away, how much I took hard to say
I swear it's a part of me, I'm out the way so pardon me
Blues tucked in the cardigan, dripped out, I need water wrists
Foreign I'm tryna slide in it, foreign thang wanna slut on me
Cherry gelato she poppin' with me, check my schedule, I can see
I got sliders, ridin with me, we ganged up like colonies
Came from the bottom, but so underneath, had to go get the
Dollars and floss up my teeth
Keep all the ganja and hunnids with me, so she ridin' and tryna accompany me
Takin' a step, used to use my feet
Now I ride with the L and adjust in the seat
You don't get your way and then you trip,
You don't think about the way you live,
Leavin a trail that might get you clipped
I done been through some things you won't get
You got me questionin' your motive,
Cake blunt got me fully loaded
Yeah, I wanna f*ck on these bitches
I took a bitch to the trenches
You f*ck with my gang you get stitches
I put some ice on my bezel
I'm foldin this bitch like a pretzel
Bitches be sayin' I'm weird
Cause I went in and copped me a septum
They'll treat you wrong if you let them
Niggas be hatin' on me
No, I never even met them
This bitch is so freaky, I hit from the side
I rock on these beats and I glide
My hair is so green, call me slime
They said that I'm fried, cause I want me a wife
Free my lil cousin he servin' that life
I know some niggas that kill you for the pints
I'm on this lil' bitch like white be on rice
She said WON, You the best rapper in the city
Now that I'm gettin' lit, yea she tryna give me that kitty
I said, no, no, no
I wanna stack my dough
I gotta keep my pole
I'll rather be alone
I'll rather be alone
I cannot trust me a hoe
I'll rather be alone
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I just might float far away, how much I took hard to say
I swear it's a part of me, I'm out the way so pardon me
Blues tucked in the cardigan, dripped out, I need water wrists
Foreign I'm tryna slide in it, foreign thang wanna slut on me
Cherry gelato she poppin' with me, check my schedule, I can see
I got sliders, ridin with me, we ganged up like colonies
Came from the bottom, but so underneath, had to go get the
Dollars and floss up my teeth
Keep all the ganja and hunnids with me, so she ridin' and tryna accompany me
Takin' a step, used to use my feet
Now I ride with the L and adjust in the seat
You don't get your way and then you trip,
You don't think about the way you live,
Leavin a trail that might get you clipped
I done been through some things you won't get
You got me questionin' your motive,
Cake blunt got me fully loaded
Can't stop till my neck frozen
They'll tell you I'm the one chosen
They say I'm the one like draft pick
I got some up my sleeve work the magic
In my city, it get tragic
Never thought I'd seen you in that casket
Never thought it'd be you when that Mac hit
Turn the light on, then get automatic
Brodie totin on Drake like Degrassi
So they hittin wit sticks like it's Madden
So she like me, let me double tap it
She tryna do things don't want him knowin bout it
Shawty come round and just flaunt off your body
She said it's somethin bout you, I don't know about it
I need the bank and you know it
I gotta wave and lil nigga its fluid
They say I'm the one, not much room for improvement
Hear how I walk on these beats and I prove it
I jus been kickin' shit, nigga, I'm booted
I jus been kickin' shit, nigga, I'm booted
Shawty up on me she shakin dat
I'm old to the shit and lil' nigga, you new it
I was cool in the cut and found out that you blew it
Call my phone with this shit and get the Call of Duty
I ball and I swoosh how I tell ya I do it
I'm cuttin' this shit up and causin' a nuisance
I'm cuttin' the cord to you niggas like newborns
Stone cold nigga, young Zello the jeweler
Swear I been doin' this shit since a junior
Schoolin' these niggas, don't need for a tutor
Drop ya nuts lil nigga you can get neutered
I'm in the space coupe, headin to Jupiter
Fly like an angel and ball like a sooner
If they hear my shit, round the world, might go tour
If she tryna do that, I might pull up to her
I need a big stack on my waist
I need a big stack on my waist
Gas is too loud, I can't hear what you say
Hit a lil eigth, point five with the trey
I just might float far away, how much I took hard to say
I swear it's a part of me, I'm out the way so pardon me
Blues tucked in the cardigan, dripped out, I need water wrists
Foreign I'm tryna slide in it, foreign thang wanna slut on me
Cherry gelato she poppin' with me, check my schedule, I can see
I got sliders, ridin with me, we ganged up like colonies
Came from the bottom, but so underneath, had to go get the
Dollars and floss up my teeth
Keep all the ganja and hunnids with me, so she ridin' and tryna accompany me
Takin' a step, used to use my feet
Now I ride with the L and adjust in the seat
You don't get your way and then you trip,
You don't think about the way you live,
Leavin a trail that might get you clipped
I done been through some things you won't get
You got me questionin' your motive,
Cake blunt got me fully loaded
Yeah, I wanna f*ck on these bitches
I took a bitch to the trenches
You f*ck with my gang you get stitches
I put some ice on my bezel
I'm foldin this bitch like a pretzel
Bitches be sayin' I'm weird
Cause I went in and copped me a septum
They'll treat you wrong if you let them
Niggas be hatin' on me
No, I never even met them
This bitch is so freaky, I hit from the side
I rock on these beats and I glide
My hair is so green, call me slime
They said that I'm fried, cause I want me a wife
Free my lil cousin he servin' that life
I know some niggas that kill you for the pints
I'm on this lil' bitch like white be on rice
She said WON, You the best rapper in the city
Now that I'm gettin' lit, yea she tryna give me that kitty
I said, no, no, no
I wanna stack my dough
I gotta keep my pole
I'll rather be alone
I'll rather be alone
I cannot trust me a hoe
I'll rather be alone
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Writer: Dawon Richardson, Larzell Ausler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Zello
Featuring: WON, Junee Guapo
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Dawon Richardson, Larzell Ausler
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