Svxmmy S.O.S - Inhibitions

I can only go so far
Fucking with y'all
I can only rap so hard
Feel like I'm stuck in the yard
I cant really make my mark unless
I kill it from start
Ways things change might stick in your heart
But one things fasho whats sets us apart is
I'm finna change up aim for the target
You know I'll slide
So you best be quiet
Said I'm going for mines
It's a matter of time
T'ill I cop a new Rolex stunting on the opps like this shit
Nice

But for now I'm waiting tables
Stacking bread looking for a branded label
Tryna find a move that can suit my vibe
Maybe pimp my ride
I mean I cant lie I been thinking lately
Cause I know that no one has imitated
Even demonstrated a scheme quite like mine
So the fact that I'm still here got me heated I
Really might say fuck the program
I Won't sell my souls for no blue stamp
Round of applause give it up for the new champ
Stick around and you'll see how a nigga move
Back up back up watch a nigga groove
Take my leave then its right back to the stu
Stack the green and my team get digits too
Y'all some feens getting geeked from visuals
Okay
Let me skip the foreplay
I ain't finna cap in my raps for more plays
Takes time cant make it the short way
Cause my goal was to blow up before drake
But that don't make sense
I'm only nineteen by the time that I was bout 12 he was paying rent
Already made a dent in the game
So I'm tryna do the same cop a range wit the blue tint

I can only go so far
Fucking with y'all
I can only rap so hard
Feel like I'm stuck in the yard
I cant really make my mark unless
I kill it from start
Ways things change might stick in your heart
But one things fasho whats sets us apart is
I'm finna change up aim for the target
You know I'll slide
So you best be quiet
Said I'm going for mines
It's a matter of time
T'ill I cop a new Rolex stunting on the opps like this shit
Nice

I swear envy is gone be the death of me
Lotta niggas perplexed 'bout my recipe
But its fine I just move wit intelligence
Keep a stick to the right or the left of me
Keep em guessing
They checking the insta feeds
Tryna get a good look at the kid
When I say there is no fucking competition in my city it is what it is
Write yo own shit
I know that you don't
Stick to one bitch
I know that you wont but
Shit I wont judge
Cause to each his own
But you gotta see why you feeling alone
See I'm not a rich boy
But I'll get rich quick
Just need a shot I'm going the distance
Stopped idolizing Jermaine and Kendrick
Nigga its S.O.S came through to rip shit down
First I was breaking up swishers
Shit I tried climbing the ranks
Now that I'm older a nigga been worried 'bout laughing my way to the bank
I need a move that'll stick to the ribs like your grandmothers cooking on Sunday
I been away for to long now I'm back in this bitch cant pull off of its a one way

I can only go so far
Fucking with y'all
I can only rap so hard
Feel like I'm stuck in the yard
I cant really make my mark unless
I kill it from start
Ways things change might stick in your heart
But one things fasho whats sets us apart is
I'm finna change up aim for the target
You know I'll slide
So you best be quiet
Said I'm going for mines
It's a matter of time
T'ill I cop a new Rolex stunting on the opps like this shit
Nice

Written by:
Samuel Williams

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