(Oh My God, is that Sosa?)
Aye, Aye, Aye
Welcome to the city of the lost souls
I told her we can talk but baby only if you got dough
I might have to come take it and leave pronto
I don't got a big head but I'm head honcho
Welcome to the city of the lost souls
I told her we can talk but baby only if you got dough
I might have to come take it and leave pronto
I don't got a big head but I'm head honcho
Leavin' with the money cause you know that's what I came for
We can't afford a Hellcat so we dippin' in Durangos
I seen them lights behind us so I took off like Usain Bolt
Now I got them dreams of chasing bags up in the Range Rov
Puffin on the dank bro
Life it ain't the same bro
Linked up with my boy and told him let's go do our thang bro
Stepped into the party looking for a girl to take home
Now she getting naughty taking off all her dang clothes
The top is what I aim for
Rapping til my name known
Get plays way up in Daygo
This music ain't a game bro
Not in it for the fame though
I just want that change bro
I can't wait until the day I'm rapping on that stage bro
Welcome to the city of the lost souls
I told her we can talk but baby only if you got dough
I might have to come take it and leave pronto
I don't got a big head but I'm head honcho
Welcome to the city of the lost souls
I told her we can talk but baby only if you got dough
I might have to come take it and leave pronto
I don't got a big head but I'm head honcho
Bitch
(Oh My God, is that Sosa?)