Soul Lyrics

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I swear i get so high cause ion really wanna feel things
I need a bad bitch who can deal with my mood swings
Sometimes I'm in bag and I dont even wanna do things
Never trust a bitch, i got played by my boo thing
You dropped a hunnit bill cause you was greedy for sum loose change
Over a hunnit drills we was strapped in that blue range
Serving a hunnit pills and ya mans start movin strange
Once he slip up , in the precinct giving all these names
You see me ive been a rage , hungry for a couple days
Stuck in my selfish ways , city make me move this way
I swear ima move away , I'm just tryna make a way
Riding with the Glock cause today probably be my day
f*ck what you gotta say, all the nights i sit and pray
Stuck in the hood got me feeling like there ain't no way
Commercial flight to the bay , it put me in a better space
My mind feeling outta placed , what if its just all a waste
I wonder will the pain stop, writing with my veins popped
Dreaming on that train stop , wishing that fame pop
Beefin on the same block, sliding wit the same Glocks
Posted by the same ocks, they hating it ain't a shock
Don't ever go against us
My heart got is fence up
Make dollars when my sense up
Pray the gang never letup
You see trust, it got me setup
Getting fly from headup
And these niggas really fedup Different flows i just spedup
And these bitches getting wetup
If you fall, you gotta getup
I just wished i knew better
Life lesson move clever
I know shit dont last forever
Better late now then never
Broski told me apply pressure
Packs in my pelle leather
You know the motto is stay dangerous
Throw a 100 like wilt chamberlain
f*ck these other niggas man i came to win
Bitches on my sliding on me and they came to sin
Tell funk flex i need another spin
I took all my losses straight to chin
Its like a year now they like where i been
Ion fear now cause im goin win
Graduated , whats the next move ?
Just writing songs wit this pencil
I got 2 keys ones a rental
I got 2 pockets and they both blue
Focused on the top on my mental
I know they loving the new tunes
So i ride around wit a few goons
If a collect coming to pay dues
Ion wanna f*ck with nobody this shit all fake
Ion got love for the body cause i need all cake
Feens waiting up in my lobby give em all shake
Niggas tryna get to my soul but i won't break
Used to smoke blunts in the crib but that nigga snake
Funny how ya right hand man siding with the jakes
Ain't nothing is handed in life you gotta go and take
Nigga this dioscuri and my soul is wide awake

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