SOS

Ooh, yeah Yeah, aye Supernova girl where is my Zenon She just needs a shoulder to cry on Dressed my bitch in some Burberry nylon Something to try on But these not yours tho I'm a stoner, penthouse living sho nuff This a hold up, please don't get your hopes up Let's go roll up, been here for too long bruh I don't wanna be there Nothing left to see here Still smoking on good air Nothing left to see here Dosing off of good lean Go create a murder scene Good drip it's been apart of me Still might sport a cactus fleece Long as I got slatt with me No need for you to chat with me Lotta cash, lotta cash, lotta bags Poppin tags, red rags, red flags Understand pretty nigga getting bands Beat the case satan tried to take my soul away Straight face when I tell her I'ma f*ck today Every day I'm always thinkin bout what's next Yeah Still got shit to get up off my chest Woah Supernova girl where is my zenon She just needs a shoulder to cry on Dressed my bitch in some Burberry nylon Something to try on But these not yours tho I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be here I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be here I don't wanna be there I don't wanna What I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be here I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be What I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be here I don't wanna be there I don't wanna be here