S.O.S. lyrics
by Quentin Miller
[Intro]
Know you gotta turn that goddamn Nick Miles beat down to goddamn negative 4 at least
Good as music gets, hey!
[Chorus]
Wait, hold up, wait, I need space, I need K
Came in this b*tch, it was not by mistake
You gotta put what you got on display
You gotta show me what you got, you want this K?
Back in this b*tch, real sh*t, I never left
Bad energy, you can keep to yourself
I'm who I call when I need me some help
1317, we don't need no one else
[Verse 1]
Risk taker, move maker, high percentage, dunks, layups
I ball like Derrick Favors, you just a created player
It's not, no, it isn't fair, I know you mad, I can tell
You can keep that over there, we got that thing you can smell
We gon' put that in the air, oh you [?]
Pipe that b*tch up when we there
[Chorus]
Wait, hold up, wait, I need space, I need K
Came in this b*tch, it was not by mistake
You gotta put what you got on display
You gotta show me what you got, you want this K?
Back in this b*tch, real sh*t, I never left
Bad energy, you can keep to yourself
I'm who I call when I need me some help
1317, we don't need no one else
[Verse 2]
They can tell, yeah they peep, they know well
Nike checks, wear 'em well, treat it like YSL, hold up
Nothing changed, big bills, keep the change
What a lick, what a stain, ATL, chicano mane
[Chorus]
Wait, hold up, wait, I need space, I need K
Came in this b*tch, it was not by mistake
You gotta put what you got on display
You gotta show me what you got, you want this K?
Back in this b*tch, real sh*t, I never left
Bad energy, you can keep to yourself
I'm who I call when I need me some help
1317, we don't need no one else