Title Loans

By La.socket

Released on January 6, 2019

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[Intro]

Seems like everybody tryna sign Socket now

Socket this, Socket that, Socket this

You feel me?

Ayy, ayy, ayy


[Verse]

I can't move around like no goofy, uh, bitch, I'm too known

She said I gotta commit to only her, I told her, "Bitch, I'm grown"

If you lookin' for some pressure, pussy nigga, hit my phone

I ain't servin' niggas pack though, just bullets in his dome

She said, "Sock, why you play with me?"

Bitch, I don't like your tone

I'm a dog-ass nigga, hoe, I'm tryna get a bone

I can't cuff a thot bitch, I just wrote that shit in stone

Used to put hits on niggas, I was usin' title loans

Everybody tryna sound like me, y'all niggas is some clones

Slide down to my city, move around, I'm in my zone

Somebody killed that boy before I did, now this shit got me blown

Fuck around and get murdered, learned that from L'A Capone

This song got the diss, on boy, y'all niggas is unknown

Did another link in my DM's, I'ma slide out with that chrome

At the light, at the store, oh, we right outside your home

I'ma bring hella heat and I'ma spray just like cologne

Sneak dissin' on the gang, now that's somethin' I don't condone

I cashed out on that Beamer, boy, y'all just rent to own

But that's a'ight though, just don't be flexin' like you own

Start a run about that check and knock a nigga out his Foams

Drop yo' addy, movin' rounds and bullets through your head like combs

Out front, in the grass like a fuckin' garden gnome

When you suckin' on my dick, bitch, I wanna hear you moan

I'm the king of my city, bitch, I had to take the throne

Fifty rounds in the trunk, now the block smell like a skunk

Hang out the window, holler, "Ricky", with that pump

Trash man when I slide around, I just like to dump

Bounce out with that .40, make a goofy nigga jump

Ayy, I been hoe snatchin' 'cause I like to blow ratchets

Sike, bitch, no match and caught him at the light and it was no traffic

The sad part, I asked about your block they said it's no action

You just a bunch of pussy niggas, so let's get this hoe crackin'

I like to slide out in that foreign like that hoe got no traction

Extort niggas off the block, pay a fee or no trappin'

I'ma rob a nigga everyday, but I'm a star, no Patrick

Headshot, top split, damn, it got so graphic

You keep hidin' from the kids so I'ma let your bro have it

You ain't no fuckin' hitman, boy, you just a broke savage

Oh, you the plug? I hit you up and you had no package

Stretch yo' mom in the front yard, shit was so tragic