Soul Cry
Stand alone in my home
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it
Stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Know he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
They know how I do it
The music
I'm bout to move it Ayy
I know ima blow
But gettin cheese
The goal of the day
I'm too busy
Too high at the top
Man wat that Nigga say
All my niggas
Gettin to them racks
Lookin for a play
How you say you love her
She was on my bro the other day
And I can't wait to drop
Bread on that drop
This coming Mother's Day
Know I had to put
Her on the spot
That's for my mama Ayy
So for her
I'm gettin to that gwap
Lookin for the chase
Can't remember
The last time that
I wasn't thinking cake
Them niggas
Say that they
Walk in the club
You gotta get a rake
But that hoe a stripper
Not a tipper
I can't give her pape
Been through all this pain
Stood in the rain
See it on my face
It's been on my brain
Who to blame
Cause he caught the case
He shootin with range
He got aim
They Target his place
I know how to rock it
I go dumber the harder
The base
I do this for me
I Tell the truth
Bet it all on the faith
Stand alone in my home
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it?
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Kno he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
Niggas know the
Motion
How we rolling
When I pop out
He be plotting
Love be rotten
I can't do it
He a cop out
When we do it get into it
Bro be ackin
With a knot out
Ima pop out
In that drop
AC on when
It's hot out
When I'm in it
Punch the gas
I do it hard until
It knock out
Never seen him
He be out there takin
Pictures
When I'm not out
Every time I come around
He tuck his tail
That's what he not bout
Every time I come around
He tuck his tail
That's what he not bout
He coming to hard
Hit the gate with the
Chop out
He moving that hard
On my soul get it
Chopped down
Do it for my bro's
On my soul it's a lot now
I be countin blues
On my soul in the lot now
He coming to hard
Hit the gate with the
Chop out
He moving that hard
On my soul get it
Chopped down
Do it for my bro's
On my soul it's a lot now
I be countin blues
On my soul in the lot now
Stand alone in my home
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it?
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Kno he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it
Stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Know he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
They know how I do it
The music
I'm bout to move it Ayy
I know ima blow
But gettin cheese
The goal of the day
I'm too busy
Too high at the top
Man wat that Nigga say
All my niggas
Gettin to them racks
Lookin for a play
How you say you love her
She was on my bro the other day
And I can't wait to drop
Bread on that drop
This coming Mother's Day
Know I had to put
Her on the spot
That's for my mama Ayy
So for her
I'm gettin to that gwap
Lookin for the chase
Can't remember
The last time that
I wasn't thinking cake
Them niggas
Say that they
Walk in the club
You gotta get a rake
But that hoe a stripper
Not a tipper
I can't give her pape
Been through all this pain
Stood in the rain
See it on my face
It's been on my brain
Who to blame
Cause he caught the case
He shootin with range
He got aim
They Target his place
I know how to rock it
I go dumber the harder
The base
I do this for me
I Tell the truth
Bet it all on the faith
Stand alone in my home
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it?
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Kno he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
Niggas know the
Motion
How we rolling
When I pop out
He be plotting
Love be rotten
I can't do it
He a cop out
When we do it get into it
Bro be ackin
With a knot out
Ima pop out
In that drop
AC on when
It's hot out
When I'm in it
Punch the gas
I do it hard until
It knock out
Never seen him
He be out there takin
Pictures
When I'm not out
Every time I come around
He tuck his tail
That's what he not bout
Every time I come around
He tuck his tail
That's what he not bout
He coming to hard
Hit the gate with the
Chop out
He moving that hard
On my soul get it
Chopped down
Do it for my bro's
On my soul it's a lot now
I be countin blues
On my soul in the lot now
He coming to hard
Hit the gate with the
Chop out
He moving that hard
On my soul get it
Chopped down
Do it for my bro's
On my soul it's a lot now
I be countin blues
On my soul in the lot now
Stand alone in my home
On my own ima gettem
Gettin quiet sit in silence
Soul crying can you hear it?
Ima dice it
On my Conscience
He ain't ridin
I can feel it
Stand as one
Move as a unit
But we all independent
Don't you bet it
He'll do it stuffin daily
Bout his business
From the D
Kno he'll swipe it
Past months
They made a killin
Is he willing
Whats the feeling
He just talkin
So I'm chilling
When I'm in it
Ima end it
Can't wait to give back
A million Ayy
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Writer(s): Jalen Twilley
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