Hold up
Wait up
Wake up
Baby don't settle down
I Look at your eyes
I feel in your heart
I see that you stuck in them clouds
I give you my love for the night
So good with that brain it might make you my wife
Pass me them cuffs, she loving it rough
Obeying my thirst call her Sprite
Pack cannabis
Marijuana puffer loving my shit
Roll to the Ritz
Envision flying 30 f*cking your bitch
Move to the six
My brother's packing homie bloodin' like viscerals
Count up in intervals
My brother popping man I swear he gon' hit em up
Ravel it all for the centerfold
Passive aggressive I need me that clitoral
All in your senses I feel the phenomena
Fasting for you baby girl this ain't Ramadan
Seeming though I been drawn to you
Xanny popping girl I'm gone for you
Calculating on the phone for you
Set the tone for em'
Take your throne momma
I been counting on my soul for the commas, commas, commas
The drama done caught up
Came with the sawed off
AK clutch
Met with the llama
Silence the sirens
All of you out of alignment
F*ck the assignment
F*ck it come try me
Heavens aligning
Yeah
But still I been brought up I'm caught up in action
Dodging the birds and my casket
Dirty T-side where them kids full of passion
Kill him no other choice grip it they laughing
Hollow tips right where you standing
Calling him the homie but shit where your man at?
Whip your hearse all in the fast lane
Hoping he made it but
D.O.A damn
Hoping he'd make it but dead off a stance
Common defense
This crack rock with a gun in the hand
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
Only hope I had was self
I care to my lord while he tend to my killers
Look in the mirror
Practice the laugh while bumping Mac Miller
Contradicting all my thoughts
I Never been locked up
But stuck in this prison
Showcasing my love
But SaenZ you a savage man get out your feelings
Been to hell and hell and back again
My mother a chemist
My father a sentence
Never tell em what you holding in
They pull it on you like these politics
Watch a stripper strip for the fun of it
And I ain't throwing chips cause I ain't f*ck the bitch
Matter fact I'm vicious never pot to piss in
Holy Ghost is lacking
2Pac-Alyptic
On a costly mission
Just to pass the vision I'm getting it for a little bit of bad intentions
Still movin' on the Wright route might get Dizzy
But the path that's being taken
Taken bodies from me
Mix a little bit of Henny with the Valium on em
Now they wanna be artist take a new persona
Get a platform pass em
Pussy with contractions
Lil mumble rapping bitch you never be a rap god
Flaunting in your foreign
Bet it feeling it the Nascar
Haunted by your past
So you worried bout the Rapture
Took a little piece of me and never gave it back Bitch
Now Ima carry that right down to the casket
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
My momma know I need some help
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My God I know Need some help
Senz - S.O.S. Lyrics
Senz - S.O.S. Lyrics
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Hold up
Wait up
Wake up
Baby don't settle down
I Look at your eyes
I feel in your heart
I see that you stuck in them clouds
I give you my love for the night
So good with that brain it might make you my wife
Pass me them cuffs, she loving it rough
Obeying my thirst call her Sprite
Pack cannabis
Marijuana puffer loving my shit
Roll to the Ritz
Envision flying 30 f*cking your bitch
Move to the six
My brother's packing homie bloodin' like viscerals
Count up in intervals
My brother popping man I swear he gon' hit em up
Ravel it all for the centerfold
Passive aggressive I need me that clitoral
All in your senses I feel the phenomena
Fasting for you baby girl this ain't Ramadan
Seeming though I been drawn to you
Xanny popping girl I'm gone for you
Calculating on the phone for you
Set the tone for em'
Take your throne momma
I been counting on my soul for the commas, commas, commas
The drama done caught up
Came with the sawed off
AK clutch
Met with the llama
Silence the sirens
All of you out of alignment
F*ck the assignment
F*ck it come try me
Heavens aligning
Yeah
But still I been brought up I'm caught up in action
Dodging the birds and my casket
Dirty T-side where them kids full of passion
Kill him no other choice grip it they laughing
Hollow tips right where you standing
Calling him the homie but shit where your man at?
Whip your hearse all in the fast lane
Hoping he made it but
D.O.A damn
Hoping he'd make it but dead off a stance
Common defense
This crack rock with a gun in the hand
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
Only hope I had was self
I care to my lord while he tend to my killers
Look in the mirror
Practice the laugh while bumping Mac Miller
Contradicting all my thoughts
I Never been locked up
But stuck in this prison
Showcasing my love
But SaenZ you a savage man get out your feelings
Been to hell and hell and back again
My mother a chemist
My father a sentence
Never tell em what you holding in
They pull it on you like these politics
Watch a stripper strip for the fun of it
And I ain't throwing chips cause I ain't f*ck the bitch
Matter fact I'm vicious never pot to piss in
Holy Ghost is lacking
2Pac-Alyptic
On a costly mission
Just to pass the vision I'm getting it for a little bit of bad intentions
Still movin' on the Wright route might get Dizzy
But the path that's being taken
Taken bodies from me
Mix a little bit of Henny with the Valium on em
Now they wanna be artist take a new persona
Get a platform pass em
Pussy with contractions
Lil mumble rapping bitch you never be a rap god
Flaunting in your foreign
Bet it feeling it the Nascar
Haunted by your past
So you worried bout the Rapture
Took a little piece of me and never gave it back Bitch
Now Ima carry that right down to the casket
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
My momma know I need some help
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My God I know Need some help
Wait up
Wake up
Baby don't settle down
I Look at your eyes
I feel in your heart
I see that you stuck in them clouds
I give you my love for the night
So good with that brain it might make you my wife
Pass me them cuffs, she loving it rough
Obeying my thirst call her Sprite
Pack cannabis
Marijuana puffer loving my shit
Roll to the Ritz
Envision flying 30 f*cking your bitch
Move to the six
My brother's packing homie bloodin' like viscerals
Count up in intervals
My brother popping man I swear he gon' hit em up
Ravel it all for the centerfold
Passive aggressive I need me that clitoral
All in your senses I feel the phenomena
Fasting for you baby girl this ain't Ramadan
Seeming though I been drawn to you
Xanny popping girl I'm gone for you
Calculating on the phone for you
Set the tone for em'
Take your throne momma
I been counting on my soul for the commas, commas, commas
The drama done caught up
Came with the sawed off
AK clutch
Met with the llama
Silence the sirens
All of you out of alignment
F*ck the assignment
F*ck it come try me
Heavens aligning
Yeah
But still I been brought up I'm caught up in action
Dodging the birds and my casket
Dirty T-side where them kids full of passion
Kill him no other choice grip it they laughing
Hollow tips right where you standing
Calling him the homie but shit where your man at?
Whip your hearse all in the fast lane
Hoping he made it but
D.O.A damn
Hoping he'd make it but dead off a stance
Common defense
This crack rock with a gun in the hand
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
Only hope I had was self
I care to my lord while he tend to my killers
Look in the mirror
Practice the laugh while bumping Mac Miller
Contradicting all my thoughts
I Never been locked up
But stuck in this prison
Showcasing my love
But SaenZ you a savage man get out your feelings
Been to hell and hell and back again
My mother a chemist
My father a sentence
Never tell em what you holding in
They pull it on you like these politics
Watch a stripper strip for the fun of it
And I ain't throwing chips cause I ain't f*ck the bitch
Matter fact I'm vicious never pot to piss in
Holy Ghost is lacking
2Pac-Alyptic
On a costly mission
Just to pass the vision I'm getting it for a little bit of bad intentions
Still movin' on the Wright route might get Dizzy
But the path that's being taken
Taken bodies from me
Mix a little bit of Henny with the Valium on em
Now they wanna be artist take a new persona
Get a platform pass em
Pussy with contractions
Lil mumble rapping bitch you never be a rap god
Flaunting in your foreign
Bet it feeling it the Nascar
Haunted by your past
So you worried bout the Rapture
Took a little piece of me and never gave it back Bitch
Now Ima carry that right down to the casket
The winter is here
The clouds have formed
The gods have spoken
Tap into fears
The lies you holding got me all in the open
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My momma think I need some help
My momma know I need some help
Love my soul and so you stole it
I'm just tryna be myself
Depression weighing on me
Suicidal thoughts
My God I know Need some help
Writer: Richard Saenz
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