S.O.S Major Nine

[Chorus]
Fast cars, we living on the edge
Thank God that a nigga ain't dead
We was them shorties takin' the shit that ain't theres
When you in traffic, you know you better be prepared
'Cause it go down any day
That's why I put an elbow on a mini K
And if you know how I feel, you'd stay out my face
No, I don't wanna talk, I ain't got nothin' to say, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
The nicest way to say fuck you
To stay from 'round you and don't wanna touch you
Treating you like family, putting nothing above you
You ain't believe me when I told you that I love you
And thank the hood that we still us
Remember nights, no lights, they tried to kill us
Stomach empty and we tryna get our fill up
Eating food that we know ain't real enough, yeah

[Verse 1]

To think about it, man, I really miss my dawgs now
Can't get a bag and hit the mall and straight ball out
Ain't get no text and I ain't get no calls now
Really wanna quit but I gotta give it my all now
And I feel you when I'm on that stage
I'm getting paid for shit I did when our jewelry was fake, wait