Soakin

Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking
Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking

And I really got my guys
Violations really I can't even let it slide
Let me tell you bout a time
That we ran up on this guy
Cos he tried to taint my name
And that cannot really slide
And I'll do it every time
For the nigga on my shoulder
Mhm
That's my right hand
That's my bro dog
We came up out the mud see
Something like we're soldiers
And I don't give a fuck
If your boyfriend is a soldier
So darling take it off
Come and bring it to the owner
She say Gv take it slower
But I can't wife a hoe
See my heart is very cold
So I pass it to my bro like
Do your thing and blow like
The streets is very cold

I hope I never fail
I hope I never fold
I hope that I
Make it out the trenches with my bros
And I hope that my
Mum keeps praying for my soul
Cause the streets are very cold
So Lord protect me from these roads

Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking
Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking

Three and one is four and
Four minus three is
One I'm very sure
And this gelato forty one
That is brewing in my core
Is the reason that I sleep
Cause these streets are very raw
Cause these streets are very

Angels around me so I'm protected
Know the plug
So I'm connected
Got a drop
Big drop
I expect it
But they ain't in just like I suspected
C C still live
Next input man I can't get rejected
So man fill up the basket
Fill up the basket
Order accepted

Got the Hali that's facts let's move
Five man in the job
Can't flop this chop
Get the log and shoot
Touch one of my squad
Get slapped on your ones
Like it's duck duck goose
I'm not gang but
Touch my guy I'm moving
Tapped I'm tapped I'm loose
I'm moving tapped like I've got no screws

I hope I never fail
I hope I never fold
I hope that I
Make it out the trenches with my bros
And I hope that my
Mum keeps praying for my soul
Cause the streets are very cold
So Lord protect me from these roads

Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking
Lord protect me from these roads
Got this baddie on my mind
And she telling me don't fold
So I keep a ying tucked
Cause these niggas on the road
Wanna
Do a nigga so
They can brag about a soaking



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Writer(s): Terence Tabi
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