S.O.S (ShineOnScene)

They see the gang they know that we up to no good so they want call feds
They try to go hit us wit attempts but we do not do no attempts
If i up it I'm firing it right to his chest, no i cant be hitting no legs
And that mercy be tiring ion wanna hear it so go and save it for the next
Said we upping the tool on his gang till we go and hear them (Shouting)
Bullets dropping all up in the hood like its good nd i (Hear them crying)
There go the shiiiines (I hear them shouting)
Demons all in my miiiind (I hear them crying)

They wanna talk bout the guys But when we go slide they wanna start lying
I went nd bought me a nine i hit up his spine and (I hear him crying)
Bad lil bitch a dime she calling me fine I'm not even trying
I got hoes just calling my line (I hear them crying)
Said we still be dropping the M's
Shiney boy yea you know I'm the trend
Hit em up while he out wit his friends
Spin the truck and we do it again
I could never depend on no man
(Woah woah)
I still gotta go walk wit a tan
But i still go depend on my hands
(Woah)
How you blood nigga nd you don't even ride for ya cousin (Oh no)
Cause for my blood nigga im quick to go nd get the buggin (Woaaah)
Get ya gun nigga cause i know you ain't wit the tussling
Off these drugs these days ion ever feel nothing
If i slide on em
Would he make it alive
Put it right on em
Yea we taking his life
How he died on em
No they ain't gonna slide
We send the shines on em
Told my Brody that we are the sweepers
Go nd send that lil boy to the cleaners
You Ain't tuff we see through ya demeanor
Fire one nd I'm clearing the scene up
Fell in love wit a bitch named nina
And that lil bitch ah go get you pita'd
Ion never go trip i just T up
Need me twins like tamera and tia

They see the gang they know that we up to no good so they want call feds
They try to go hit us wit attempts but we do not do no attempts
If i up it I'm firing it right to his chest, no i cant be hitting no legs
And that mercy be tiring ion wanna hear it so go and save it for the next
Said we upping the tool on his gang till we go and hear them (Shouting)
Bullets dropping all up in the hood like its good nd i (Hear them crying)
There go the shiiiines (I hear them shouting)
Demons all in my miiiind (I hear them crying)
(S.o.s i hear them shouting
S.o.s I hear them crying
S.o.s i hear them shouting
S.o.s I hear them crying)



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Writer(s): Eduardo Vivas
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