Released on March 31, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Fuck that fool

Put his drool on the pavement

Get the payment

From the wallet

From the savings

That's blood money

Put it towards that flaming

Of a cavemen

For the sake of flaming

For the game and

For the heart rate

That's a hard raise

Fuck a court case

Fuck a whore's face

Fuck the places

You play for the phases

In and out

You a socio

So with the foes?

So with the bros?

You don't flow

Feeling so-so

You a socio

You up in the clouds

With the loud?

You wanna come up?

You ain't allowed

You-

You ain't a socio


[Chorus]

You rip that skin

You sip that gin

You lick that sin

You -

You rip that skin

You sip that gin

You lick that sin

You -

Wait for the Monday

After the Sunday

Do it again and again

You-

You rip that skin

You sip that gin

You lick that sin

You-


[Verse 2]

B&E for the bacon

Yo, shaking up this "fate" shit

Honestly, it's just fake shit

You look to the stars?

Thats faith shit

Mix it up on that day shift

Cup with a drink and some magic

You can manage

You can have it

It's free

Yo, it's on me

I swear to God it's my favourite

All the time on my day breaks

It's why I'm late on my late days

It's why crazy on Wednesdays

Day to day on that fade state

July to May

May to the blackouts

Yo it's mainstay

Yo it's totally why

You're a socio


[Chorus]

You Satan, right?

Popping a chub from the pain right?

You sick, you white, you gatted up

And I'm flattered, bud

From the tatted up young buck in the back of a truck

With an axe in a butt

And cigarette butt on the pupil

You subtle, you supple

Wanna come over for supper?

In the upper loft?

With a roofie cloth?

And a broken clock?

With a Glock and sock and a flock of fox's

Pour Qui with the sock?

Don't ask, don't question it

You mention it

Imma drain you out

With no thirst quenching

Just sit on the bench and defend it


[Chorus]


[Bridge]


[Verse 3]

Honestly..

I'm shocked

I'm surprised

You came to me with them cat eyes?

You tryna tug on these heart strings?

Tryna get those soft things

Fuck what you think

You kiss this ring

You kneel down

You open up

You take that mouth and keep it shut

Or have your teeth

Meet my heel in the back street

Alleyway

Now alley pray for the JC

To save the day like them movies

Tell you what though

You outta luck

Meeting up with socio

You outta luck