Sosa (feat. Jared Owens)

We pray to thee our God this day For the blessings you provide But from ashes to ashes, from dust to dust The glory of our darkest nights And the comfort, of times like these Yo Yo H let me get my drink Yeah, Uh, Uh, Uh, Mm, Uh Up in the foreign, I wanna be tourin' I wanna be turned in, I'm not who I am if it wasn't for struggles With the mud in the puddles, and I ain't talking Bottega If you want smoke then say that, yeah We from below I keep that 5 below Right before the show I'm sparking one up Inside the double R Can't f*ck with us 'cause you can't afford to be where we are To be where we at, you gotta be tough, you gotta be great, you gotta eat steak no vegan Off Za and [?] be feinin' Yeah Sirens through my head, headlights on the cop car They like where the dope at, I'm like where the show at? Trappin' like 2016 like i'm Sosa Sosa Smokin' the pack like Sosa, don't even know ya Movin' the pack like Scarface, don't wanna parlay She said parlavou, can we get down in the coupe? Tell her I got the juice, i'm going down at the view Tell somebody, Tell somebody I put my hands up Shawty a dancer And if I call her I know she gon' answer Know she gon' answer Put you in a trance yeah Put you in a trance yeah Put you in a trance yeah, (uh) Put you in a trance yeah She said parlavou, can we get down in the coupe? (What?) Tell her I got the juice, i'm going down at the view (What?) Uh I'm a stoic I'm not a rapper ima poet Like the weed Jay got my words potent I don't need to be with certain people for motion I told her "I'm comin home, bust it open" She showin off She know where we goin' and where we at And how we flip all this cash, and how we bring it back, to the crib where Mama raised me at I be giving back, tryna give her the world This my universe It's about who did it better not who did it first I still do it better can't tell me I'm worse I cause a body and park up the hearse Pray in my bedroom I don't need no church Biden tryna tax all my money I pay 'em in thirds Trump got my vote for sure I walk in the room and I set the tone Besides God I do it on my own Many places where I call my home But I still find a way to be in my zone Many people that owe me loans, but ran out of money to pay that shit So I come to they crib make 'em pay that shit I bought a new Glock and I spray that shit It go grrat Tell somebody, Tell somebody I put my hands up Shawty a dancer (Sosa) (Look) Tell somebody, Tell somebody (Like I'm Sosa) (What?) (Sosa) (What?)