Sour Lyrics - Phantom And The Ghost - Styles P

Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

(This that "drink up with it", and I can't smoke it less it) 

(You drop the hits, they gon' get, soon as you get rich, they gon' be) 

Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power 

They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour 

Opposite of sweet, hottest in the street 

I rep that purple haze, not that sour D 

I rep that L-O-X, that's a power three 

When you gettin' money, (that's just how cowards be) 

New crib, new ice, new car, hatin' niggas start gettin' S-O-U-R 

You can act like you ain't but you know you are 

But there's nothing you can do cause we just go too hard 

From the booth to the block, you get robbed, you get shot 

That's the feeling that you usually have after gettin' got 

Turn it into rock, or just leave it powder 

If that haze is all gone, fuck it, roll a lil' 

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Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

(This that "drink up with it", and I can't smoke it less it) 

(You drop the hits, they gon' get, soon as you get rich, they gon' be) 

Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power 

They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour 

Ay, make the ham in a hour, bake it up, where is flour? 

Stack that money tall, tower, nigga play, make it shower 

I don't give no fuck bout no coward, ain't no "i" in "team", I'm talking "our" 

Nigga, call my team, we in Ralph, I don't give a fuck if you in Okinawa 

Well prepared for that slime though, I go ham though, I'ont eat swine though 

I take vitamins, I keep iron on me, guarantee I keep more than slime on me 

(Early morning, drink cold coffee, patron and lime, shake the haters off me) 

I ain't jump off the porch, I lived in these streets 

And beast on these beats, a beast in these streets 

Real as fuck, how could you hate my guts? 

I was just waiting, I knew you hate my guts 

Straighten your face when I walked in the place 

You make it obvious that you ain't proud of us 

A1FB, we global, don't even come around if we don't know you 

Ever since we been in power, these pussy niggas been sour 

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Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

(This that "drink up with it", and I can't smoke it less it) 

(You drop the hits, they gon' get, soon as you get rich, they gon' be) 

Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power 

They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour 

Need a six-month, run with the Mexicans 

I don't touch the haze if the sour's on deck again 

'Nother six-month, run with the Colombians 

L-O-X concern is which, house to put the money in 

Half a stack of them indoors, half a stack of them outdoors 

Ride around in them Benzos, fuck it, nigga, we outlaws 

And I ain't even mad if you mad at me 

You came, on some sour shit, I came with a strategy 

I ain't out to get swag money, but I'm into that hard money 

Think about all my yard niggas, bathtub, now that's car money 

I blow a lil' haze on the appetize' 

But you knowin' what I'm lightin' if I have to fly Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

Sour, sour, sour, sour, sour-sour 

(This that "drink up with it", and I can't smoke it less it) 

(You drop the hits, they gon' get, soon as you get rich, they gon' be) 

Yeah, they gon' hate when you get power 

They gon' be sour, they gon' be sour