Euroz - S.O.F. lyrics

[VERSE 1] THIS THE BELLY OF THE BEAST, DON'T GET TOSSED IN THE FOUNDATION GOT ME ON…. AND I AIN'T BEEN OFF SINCE LIFE AND GOOD PUSSY, TWO THINGS THAT I GET LOST IN ALL MY HOES LOOK FORWARD TO THE D LIKE PLAYIN' OFFENSE BIG FACES, STACK ‘EM TO THE PERFECT HEIGHT b*tchES? ONLY ATTRACTED TO A CERTAIN TYPE MAN, I'M URGIN' THESE LABELS TO GET THEY MONEY RIGHT… ‘CUZ IN MY PARTICULAR CASE I'M REALLY WORTH THE HYPE I NEVER LOSE, SO HOW YOU PLAN TO GET A DUB (WIN) OFF ME? BOUGHT MY HATERS DRINKS THE ONLY WAY THEY'LL GET A BUZZ OFF ME I'M GETTIN' MONEY… AND IT'S TAX FREE MY WHOLE TEAM BALLIN'… BUT WE AINT ATHLETES T.F.2… IT'S BACK TO DOIN' NUMBERS, CHECK THE STAT SHEET HOTTEST ni**a RAPPIN', WELL, THATS ONLY IF YOU ASK ME sponsored links STREET ni**a WITH INTELLECT… RARELY SHOW MY ‘HOOD SIDE IF THE FEDS TAKIN' PICTURES, I JUST PRAY THEY GET MY GOOD SIDE [HOOK] EYES SO LOW… ‘CUZ WE SO HIGH MONEY OVER b*tchES IS WHAT WE GO BY IF IT SOMETHING THAT WE WANT, (THEN) WE GO BUY POUR THE GASOLINE OUT AND LIGHT THE STREETS ON FIRE WE GOT THE STREETS ON FIRE WE GOT THE STREETS ON FIRE ALL THESE ni**aS KNOW WE GOT THE STREETS ON FIRE STREETS ON FIRE, STREETS ON FIRE STREETS ON FIRE, STREETS ON FIRE ALL THESE b*tchES KNOW WE GOT THE STREETS ON FIRE WE GOT THE STREETS ON…. [VERSE 2] (OKAY) ‘YE SAID IT BEST, IT'S SO HARD NOT TO ACT RECKLESS IF YOU DON'T THINK I RUN THE CITY, CHECK MY TRACK RECORD YA NEW sh*t AIN'T EVEN fu*kIN' WITH MY LAST RECORD YOU WOULD THINK IM ON E THE WAY I GAS RECORDS SAFE TO SAY WE IN THE LEAD… SHOUT OUT TO THE RUNNER UP AND YOU AIN'T GOTTA LIKE US, JUST KNOW THE MONEY DOES THEY TELLIN' ME I'M KILLIN' sh*t BUT I DON'T FEEL I DONE ENOUGH I CAN'T COMPLAIN THOUGH, ‘CUZ sh*t IS ON THE UP AND UP (YUP) BUT AS FAR AS ALL THE REST GOES? I CAN'T EVEN CALL IT LIKE I AIN'T GOT ON MY REF CLOTHES GET MONEY, KILL RAPPERS… BLAZE, BLAZE BASICALLY GO HARD, SO I CAN sh*t ON ALL MY EX HOES THE FLYEST WHIPS GET TEST DROVE IF I LIKE THE sh*t THEN I BUY THE sh*t ALL I ROCK IS THAT DESIGNER sh*t IF SHE BAD AS fu*k, THEN I'LL PROBABLY HIT I REMEMBER THEM HARD, THEM HARD TIMES IN THAT LUNCH ROOM WITH THEM DIMES AND NICKS NOW I'M COPPIN' ALL KINDA sh*t BOOKIN' FLIGHTS FOR A CLIMATE [HOOK]