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When i was younger Video (MV)




Performed By: Sosdiorr
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Marcus Rhodes
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Sosdiorr - When i was younger Lyrics




Gsg
Sos
When I was younger
Walk down for amiri
He hop out the truck
Been gone for a century
This bitch getting badder
Ha free trial
We f*cking
Im one of them ones
You not taking nothing
Couldnt pay for a guard
So I started bussing
Not f*cking a hoe
Put that on my cousin
He picking a side
So I catch him it's static
Catch him fore he spend it
Then double my Patek
I got a app when Im sending hits
Parlay on my killer
I'm putting him over
Bando be tripping don't spin while he sober
My brother went range
So I'm going vette
I know ytb
Y'all ain't getting back
My baby tote glock
I'm calling ha skilla
Me and my twin
Y'all call him a killa
They feeding us Lo s
Just for a figure
Died being a opp
So he in a picture
What's that in air
Told ha to shoot
She love lil uzi
Living like rocky
No gloves when we boxing
Ar gone shirt him

Nun but gang
All in the section
I hit her don't need her
Need a hood bitch
Sum like glorilla
My killer like grinch
He robbing in winter
Been clutching the drake
My owls in december
Lo off
When she with a killer
ETA to a opp
Send him to his maker
I'm hitting first night
So I don't wanna date ha
This rap shit for run
Mark him for later
Been eating good
Can't sleep till it's over
Spining and spining
I don't wanna sleep
Them youngins is dumb
They only know creep
Thought he was tuff so he took a leap
A opp in the wood
His soul in a ghost
He connected his phone
His lo on his picture
Diorr one shot
I'll get right with ya
She blowing my phone
She know I'm recording
Put glock to the screen
My new bitch so boring
That not a scat
I can hear the exhaust
He say he had money
Munyun f*cking you up
Racks in the safe
Stuff gas in the blunt
If I want a new feeling
I'm hitting ha skinny
But all my hoes thick
Switching my brands
Amiri to Rick
Flexing his bands
I'm leaving him sick
Just like fever
The glock leave you hot
I couldn't cuff ha
I made ha my thot
I'm hitting first night
So I don't gotta date ha
When I was younger
Walk down for amiri
He hop out the truck
Been gone for a century

This bitch getting badder
Ha free trial
We f*cking
Im one of them ones
You not taking nothing
Couldnt pay for a guard
So I started bussing
Not f*cking a hoe
Put that on my cousin
He picking a side
So I catch him it's static
Catch him fore he spend it
Then double my Patek
I got a app when Im sending hits
Parlay on my killer
I'm putting him over
Bando be tripping don't spin while he sober
My brother went range
So I'm going vette

She thinking I'm dumb
I'm needing his lo
Bring me the lo
To get right with you
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English

Gsg
Sos
When I was younger
Walk down for amiri
He hop out the truck
Been gone for a century
This bitch getting badder
Ha free trial
We f*cking
Im one of them ones
You not taking nothing
Couldnt pay for a guard
So I started bussing
Not f*cking a hoe
Put that on my cousin
He picking a side
So I catch him it's static
Catch him fore he spend it
Then double my Patek
I got a app when Im sending hits
Parlay on my killer
I'm putting him over
Bando be tripping don't spin while he sober
My brother went range
So I'm going vette
I know ytb
Y'all ain't getting back
My baby tote glock
I'm calling ha skilla
Me and my twin
Y'all call him a killa
They feeding us Lo s
Just for a figure
Died being a opp
So he in a picture
What's that in air
Told ha to shoot
She love lil uzi
Living like rocky
No gloves when we boxing
Ar gone shirt him

Nun but gang
All in the section
I hit her don't need her
Need a hood bitch
Sum like glorilla
My killer like grinch
He robbing in winter
Been clutching the drake
My owls in december
Lo off
When she with a killer
ETA to a opp
Send him to his maker
I'm hitting first night
So I don't wanna date ha
This rap shit for run
Mark him for later
Been eating good
Can't sleep till it's over
Spining and spining
I don't wanna sleep
Them youngins is dumb
They only know creep
Thought he was tuff so he took a leap
A opp in the wood
His soul in a ghost
He connected his phone
His lo on his picture
Diorr one shot
I'll get right with ya
She blowing my phone
She know I'm recording
Put glock to the screen
My new bitch so boring
That not a scat
I can hear the exhaust
He say he had money
Munyun f*cking you up
Racks in the safe
Stuff gas in the blunt
If I want a new feeling
I'm hitting ha skinny
But all my hoes thick
Switching my brands
Amiri to Rick
Flexing his bands
I'm leaving him sick
Just like fever
The glock leave you hot
I couldn't cuff ha
I made ha my thot
I'm hitting first night
So I don't gotta date ha
When I was younger
Walk down for amiri
He hop out the truck
Been gone for a century

This bitch getting badder
Ha free trial
We f*cking
Im one of them ones
You not taking nothing
Couldnt pay for a guard
So I started bussing
Not f*cking a hoe
Put that on my cousin
He picking a side
So I catch him it's static
Catch him fore he spend it
Then double my Patek
I got a app when Im sending hits
Parlay on my killer
I'm putting him over
Bando be tripping don't spin while he sober
My brother went range
So I'm going vette

She thinking I'm dumb
I'm needing his lo
Bring me the lo
To get right with you
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Writer: Marcus Rhodes
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