On My Soul

I be chilling with the gang b*tch, and f*cking on some hoes
I done turnt up with the sh*t, my pockects use to look like bones
On my soul ain't never lie, but n*gga did me wrong
F*ck em right, yeah i got it n*gga I did it on my own
N*gga crossed the line, when they switch
N*gga said they gone ride with you, and then they dip
Use to trip about it, but it is what it is
She ain't never change on me, that's my b*tch

These n*gga be hating man, ole sour a n*gga

Aye. out the gate n*gga gay all they do is hate
My b*tch got cake, my money straight she let me f*ck her face
I can't wait, till i get paid we gone hit the bank
Buss it down, go roll it up we don't smoke no shake
N*gga dissing me when they see me all they do is speak
That's on me, can't make this up, this ain't tmz
Can't miss a beat, tell the dj to put this on repeat
I'm a ape he want bang he felt that jungle heat
N*gga already ready know how I'm coming
Wrecc in the back with the glock and he thumping
These n*gga be bluffing cuffing these h knowing they love them
I be stunting on my momma I be stunting
I'm on my sh*t I paved the way Harriet Tubman
Sosa gone bang yeah he with me he with the gang
I can't change that's gone only hurt me and my name
Don't want the fame, just wanna let go all this pain
I don't know where I'm going, but I'm gone make it through the rain

Sh*t n*gga hate everyday day fool f*ck em

I be chilling with the gang b*tch, and f*cking on some hoes
I done turnt up with the sh*t, my pockects use to look like bones
On my soul ain't never lie, but n*gga did me wrong
F*ck em right, yeah i got it n*gga I did it on my own
N*gga crossed the line, when they switch
N*gga said they gone ride with you, and then they dip
Use to trip about it, but it is what it is
She ain't never change on me, that's my b*tch

F*ck all this other sh*t, I swear to god I'm in my bag now bro
N*gga gone hate me

Had to go get it, now a n*gga up so I know that I'm winning
You playing with h, you losing focus I'm chasing chicken
I'm on a misson, I can't stop till I know ima get it
I'm counting money when i stack it, it's a midget
I been through the dirt that sh*t killed, that sh*t hurt
I put in work, you see the sweat that's on my shirt
You know I'm first, I need a band just for a verse
You know I'm turnt, I get my blessing from the church
These n*ggas be crying, when they be flexing I know they lying
What are you driving, it's not hard cause it's not a option
Your b*tch be grinding, shes said your a do to much whining
Go get a bag or you just gone have to find it
Your b*tch me, yeah she turnt up with the team
She want it deep, she want her head to touch her knee
We all gone eat, I been stacking every week
This sh*t ain't free, you know this sh*t comes with a fee



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Writer(s): Tyqunn Hinson
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