Yung Bans – SOS (Lyrics | Video 2019)

Lyrics “SOS” / Yung Bans

Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here, haha
DJ on the beat so it’s a banger

Ayy, master on these h*es, let ’em know, SOS
Hundred thousand dollar ’round my neck, make her undress
Know some young n**gas take your soul for a lil’ check
Slide on ’em in a space coupe, no Star Trek

I made it out the jungle with finesse
Streets so weak, it got them young n**gas possessed
Outside all night, don’t wanna go home
Hopped out that paddy wagon, went straight to the payphone
Call my mom for Metro, 15 years old
The year 2016, I was so low
They tryna send me down the road, will I make it home
The s**t I think about at night, only God knows

Who was here before the fame p**sy ass n**gas tellin’ names
Ayy, f**k ass n**ga, you to blame
Streets made me who I am, who I became
She wanna kick it with a star, we can go to Mars
I just popped these Percs, don’t pop no bars, say oh my God

Don’t mean to be rude, don’t mean to bombard
I smashed your ho, I’m f**kin’ your broad
She throwin’ that neck, I’m makin’ her nod
She know I be in love with no thot

Master on these h*es, let ’em know, SOS
Hundred thousand dollar ’round my neck, make her undress
Know some young n**gas take your soul for a lil’ check
Slide on ’em in a space coupe, no Star Trek..②

Wheezy outta here
DJ on the beat so it’s a banger…

➤ Written by Wheezy, ChopsquadDJ & Yung Bans
Album: Misunderstood
Produced by ChopsquadDJ & Wheezy
Yung Bans | 2019

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