Sora Lyrics

I'm in love with cash, so alot of these bitches get mad

On the road yea I'm tryna get rich cause lil Johnny came from the rags

Run up on me and you'll get dismissed, you know I be clearing the mag

And my circle tight ashit, you know it's me and slatt

Chasing a million

Chasing a billion

Chasing a trillion

I want them dollars

On the daily I've been building my knowledge

And my parents mad I ain't go to college

In Philadelphia, gotta ride with a choppa

Run up on me lil nigga, ka-blocka

On my feet with the fuckin .9 tucked

Do not try it cause you can get knocked up

Free my cousin, that nigga still locked up

On my grizzy, no you can not stop none

Makin bangas I'm fiending to drop some

Yea ohhh

Keep the .9 on my like a keyblade, starting to feel like Sora

Most of these bitches they Dora, they whorin' and exploring

I keep ballin', i keep scoring, run up on me, you'll get more of it

Bro got wocky, he keep pourin, got the trap jumping like Corbin

On my vlone, don't need more friends

On my vlone, don't need more friends

On my vlone, don't need more friends

On my vlone, don't need more friends

On my vlone, don't need more friends

Hit a lick, kick the door in

That boy need neosporin

Cause my words hurt him

You ain't gettin the racks, then what's ya purpose?

They needa put bul in a circus

Shawty on my dick, why she keep flirting?

I don't want her, I'll proceed to curving