Socks & Sliders (feat. Co Lee)

Gone couple months stay steady on top
Run here i come if you're ready or not
Whole of the city already unlocked
Something like Ed Edd Eddy we plot
Still eating good with my belly on pot
Olde English mixed with the juice why not?
No AC get sweaty get hot
Summertime brain gets messy distraught
Gone couple months stay steady on top
Run here i come if you're ready or not
Whole of the city already unlocked
Something like Ed Edd Eddy we plot
Still eating good with my belly on pot
Olde English mixed with the juice why not?
No AC get sweaty get hot
Summertime brain gets messy distraught

A little bit
Stop texting me shit I swear I'm illiterate
Consider it
They way I deliver it you feel it's legitimate
I'm still a hit
In the club wearing socks and sliders you think that I give a shit?
J charred front to the back bro smokes that terere terere
Brodie only smokes ammo
Panic attack feel like Tony Soprano
But it's only Orlando
Bianchi frame and drop bar the handle
You thought I was south of the border the way that I look in a flannel
You don't want battle, you know I get moody go ape shit
Scuff up your new clothes cannot exchange it
(Huh, huh)
He knew my name I'm like how'd he know?
Don't know your don't need to remind me bro
Stripe in my hair looked like Sadio
(Huh, huh)
Corner store speaking Somali though
Warya, warya, twelve on the Casio send me the addy like Fivio

Gone couple months stay steady on top
Run here i come if you're ready or not
Whole of the city already unlocked
Something like Ed Edd Eddy we plot
Still eating good with my belly on pot
Olde English mixed with the juice why not?
No AC get sweaty get hot
Summertime brain gets messy distraught
Gone couple months stay steady on top
Run here i come if you're ready or not
Whole of the city already unlocked
Something like Ed Edd Eddy we plot
Still eating good with my belly on pot
Olde English mixed with the juice why not?
No AC get sweaty get hot
Summertime brain gets messy distraught

Ready or not
Co whip cream with the cherry on top
Shots steady on lock
When I'm gon' pop, confetti no glock
If I go up, I'll bring the whole block
I come killing like a crime scene, feeling like a villain how I flip it on the mic please
Chillin for a minute then I hit it with the lightspeed
Know it's on you if you really didn't like me
Yuh
Tryna smoke more gotta light me up
Walking on air like it's Nike yuh
Knockin at your door yea it might be us
I came here to bust it got whole lotta patience
I take my time like it's the moon I was chasing
Not tryna be famous get sold out in Vegas
I wanna do shit but get no allegations
Imagine the things that I don't really have
Why mothers and daughters ain't calling me back
My brother what's hangin' we all in a trap
If you tryna scream why you holding your breath
Ready or not
Co whip cream with the cherry on top
Shots steady on lock
When I'm gon' pop, confetti no Glock
If I go up, I'll bring the whole block



Credits
Writer(s): Orlando Lambert
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