Ummm you know I gotta Catch these plays
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
With the fye bounce out like Saints Row
Cross em out broke ankle
You know that I can't go
A capping ass nigga, I hate those
And the bitch say you gotta get my angle
I want chips Pringles
I bounce out with a big ass stick, I don't even know the name, where they make those
Mask on, no face, then the case closed
Wit my hands to his jaw, I break those
He saying he raw, but he ain't though
We took off his partna, if you ain't know
Ain't going out bad, I can't fold
Rubber band on the money, it can't fold
Big homie, I'm taking his rank though
And Pip already wanted you down if you ain't know
If we aint peace up hell na I can't shake those
You know I gotta Catch these plays
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
Smxxsh3x - Sosa Flow (How You Aint Know) Lyrics
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Ummm you know I gotta Catch these plays
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
With the fye bounce out like Saints Row
Cross em out broke ankle
You know that I can't go
A capping ass nigga, I hate those
And the bitch say you gotta get my angle
I want chips Pringles
I bounce out with a big ass stick, I don't even know the name, where they make those
Mask on, no face, then the case closed
Wit my hands to his jaw, I break those
He saying he raw, but he ain't though
We took off his partna, if you ain't know
Ain't going out bad, I can't fold
Rubber band on the money, it can't fold
Big homie, I'm taking his rank though
And Pip already wanted you down if you ain't know
If we aint peace up hell na I can't shake those
You know I gotta Catch these plays
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
With the fye bounce out like Saints Row
Cross em out broke ankle
You know that I can't go
A capping ass nigga, I hate those
And the bitch say you gotta get my angle
I want chips Pringles
I bounce out with a big ass stick, I don't even know the name, where they make those
Mask on, no face, then the case closed
Wit my hands to his jaw, I break those
He saying he raw, but he ain't though
We took off his partna, if you ain't know
Ain't going out bad, I can't fold
Rubber band on the money, it can't fold
Big homie, I'm taking his rank though
And Pip already wanted you down if you ain't know
If we aint peace up hell na I can't shake those
You know I gotta Catch these plays
Hit the yo tryna finish my tape
I'm just tryna balance this shit I'm making my money, I got my own ways
Everywhere I go, throw up the tres
They like Smxxsh, you stuck in your ways
A young nigga having this shit I get to the money, I got my own plays
Bitch say she want me to pull up But you know that I can't go
I'ma pull up with the perks on me, With the stick on me and the bankroll
Been doing this shit all my life Living just like Saints Row
Tell a nigga we been doing this shit How the f*ck you ain't know
Writer: Darius Alston
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