Soho

[Intro]

Fuckin' tired of comin' from Compton to go to Hollywood

Fucking dinner meetings that last 30 minutes when traffic be like an hour

[Chorus: Boogie]

Please no more meeting at SoHo (SoHo)

Please no more thinking we bro bros (Bro bros)

I ain't been seen in like oh, no (Oh no)

I ain't been seen in like oh

[Verse 1: Boogie]

I do not beef in the photos

I don't be tweaking for promo

I keep my thing on the low though

I got a team but I'm solo

I do not speak what I don't know

What I don't know

Is how you survive when a nigga like me get to saying he tripping (Whoa)

Shit, if I miss the time he was pushin' my buttons, I probably was glitching, uh

I done went straight for the plug, I done went and dropped the percentage

Look at him, tryna be different

He been erasing his post, he been refining his image (Whoa)

Shit give me thoughts on what we finna be

Who the fuck gave you permission to think?

Me and my shorty was missing the beat, we had to go get our rhythm in sync

I'm still a nigga with needs, I need to get me a lease

Pass on the key to the streets

I need the key to the door that's been blocking out my inner peace

All that I'm saying is

[Chorus: Boogie]

Please no more meeting at SoHo

Please no more thinking we bro bros

I ain't been seen in like oh, no

I ain't been seen in like oh

[Bridge: JID]

Ain't no more meeting for any meanings

Realest shit, what's the meaning of anything?

You can say my vibe book is on me

Don't use it, I swear on it with everything

[Verse 2: JID]

Like the usual, no I ain't meeting at Nobu

Or going for Sushi at Roku

I motherfucking told you

I'm sick of these niggas

Who wanna be all in the videos, in the photos

I think I should sign to Death Row though, I'm

I'm loco, I'm Pac if I'm poppin' the pistol at po-po

I'm tr-tr-trying to be optimistic

But my options limited and I'm boxed in

You gotta stop me nigga, before they got me, get him

They go beyond infinity when you talk shit

Time, time is ticking you gotta watch it

But when you get popular they wanna be partners

Pa-yeah

[Chorus: Boogie]

Please no more meeting at SoHo

Please no more thinking we bro bros

I ain't been seen in like oh, no

I ain't been seen in like oh

[Outro: Boogie]

Uh, don't force my hand

I'm forced to squeeze

Unfortunately, I'm forced to clean the earth

And feed my seed with dreams that's been through dirt, fuck

Uh, I'm forced to change my course

I'm cursed, of course, remorse is gone

I seen my bros get turned to corpse

I'm forced to see em' using force and still they're free in court, uh

They pat me down and grab me up

I'm black as fuck, I say it loud

I'm black as fuck

It's sad to say that dudes as black as me won't back me up

She mad as fuck

No, no, she packed it up, uh

Now I gotta take ownership, uh

She the flaw in my force field that I was all for now I'm forced to get over it

I'm coping with a lot