Lost Souls (feat. Kir)

Thought he was a demon
Till we put him on a t shirt
No you ain't my dawg
If you complaining bout who eat First
I come out jungle
Where we taught to up that heat first
I been praying five a day I do it to my knees hurt
Lost souls
In the trenches we done lost souls
Lately I been ducking narcos
Opps Plotting and been playing Marco
Polo Marco Polo Marco

I been spinning many blocks
That's cause I got manny Opps
Hunit round That's manny shoots
I squeeze in till my finger lock
Don't just say you love me
Gotta show me if its real or not
I got married to the game
I jump the broom and tied the knot
They been Tryna keep up
I told em hurry giddy up
That's because I'm different
I'm way sold And they ain't real enough
Ain't been speaking to my dawg
It crazy when I make it
Ima reach back down
I got you im gon pick you up
You see a opp im still a demon
So I'm gon hit em up
Cause I'm to sold we had a plan
I made a promise
That ima get us out the hood
Soon as I got it
My street card supper stamped
You know valet
In and out of forging wipes
Got money but its more to get
Picking sides and Running round with the opps
Nigga that's ho business
On mamma if ever catch em
I Ain't leaving no whiteness
Shawty crying bout her lil problems
Shawty that's your business

Thought he was a demon
Till we put him on a t shirt
No you ain't my dawg
If you complaining bout who eat First
I come out jungle
Where we taught to up that heat first
I been praying five a day I do it to my knees hurt
Lost souls
In the trenches we done lost souls
Lately I been ducking narcos
Opps Plotting and been playing Marco
Polo Marco Polo Marco

Thought he was a demon till
We put em on a T shirt
We ain't falling victim to theses niggas
Gotta squeeze first
Run up on my gang
we gon put ya ass in Reverse
Gotta pop a pill to do a drill
Or he gone bleed first
Them bitches shot me down when I was broke Now it's the rebirth
Put my bitch in Gucci All these bitches wanna be her
Control these niggas like my puppet
Cousin skeeter
Ima felon and and you niggas mister meaners
Alllllllllllllll
All my brothers came up rich Nigga we ball
And if we get caught we ain't saying what ever we saw
These niggas rats they been calling out to the law
Real Nigga since day one My back against wall
Stay down on my toes Gotta clap a opper
Then that's more drills on my pole
Heard they bussing traps then we out there till it close
If Relly gotta issue then I'm riding on my
Soul oh ohhhhhh

Thought he was a demon
Till we put him on a t shirt
No you ain't my dawg
If you complaining bout who eat First
I come out jungle
Where we taught to up that heat first
I been praying five a day I do it to my knees hurt
Lost souls
In the trenches we done lost souls
Lately I been ducking narcos
Opps Plotting and been playing Marco
Polo Marco Polo Marco