Soul
Aye
G3
Aye
Look, Takin his soul u can't even stop it
He takin yo bitch, how u gon let that happen?
I'm pullin this Glock and I'm sayin what's crackin?
I'm flyin up high in the air like a Falcon
These niggas be lyin like bro stop cappin
This nigga dead on floor like what happen
That nigga is a bitch like bro I'm the captain
U better stop playin I've been started rappin
I'm killin this bitch and u can't even rap
My girl really freaky I can't even cap
I'm really that sneaky I'm finna get trapped
U better stop playin or I'm pullin that strap
He playin some ball he finna get draft
That Nigga is a opp he finna get snapped
This bitch is a hoe she finna get passed
That nigga is a bum he can't even match
My girl really fine I'm finna get flashed
I'm movin to fast I'm doin the dash
U better sit down I'm not gonna ask
He thinkin I'm playin he finna packed
U heard what I'm sayin u finna get slapped
U can't even lie I'm sayin some facts
I'm takin his gun he's finna get clapped
I'm seeing a car they finna get jacked
I hopped on this bitch and I'm really finna kill it
He takin my shit u know we finna drill it
I'm takin his shit and I already spilled it
He talkin some shit and I don't need to hear it
I'm driving to fast I'm finna get a ticket
U can't even stop me cause I already did it
He gettin so mad cause I'm gettin the digits
I'm talkin to shawty I'm showin my appearance
That nigga is small he built like a midget
That nigga is not happy I'm takin spirit
I can't even choose he finna go pick it
She gave me a dare I told her I did it
She inviting me over I'm finna go hit it
She talkin a lot I told her to zip it
That nigga is lying he cant even admit it
Don't even trynna say it cause u know I'm finna get it
Aye
I'm rollin some shit I'm takin his bank
That nigga is big he built like tank
She gettin to mad I told it's a prank
I'm fighting my demons they gettin that ache
That nigga is fake he's being a snake
I can't even lie I made a mistake
Clapping some cheeks I'm makin it shake
I'm grabbin the the stick like that shit is some tape
That nigga is stupid I'm using my brain
That nigga in the sun he finna get backed
She thinkin I'm serious she finna get played
I can't even do it I'm takin a break
Clock isn't ticking I'm gettin this bag
Wipin his nose like that shit is a rag
Yo bitch on my dick she ducking my sack
She really complaining I can't even brag
U better get right or I'm bringing my pack
I'm goin to the crib I'm breaking her back
I'm spitting my flow I'm staying on the track
Shawty a baddie that's why she a snack
G3
Aye
Look, Takin his soul u can't even stop it
He takin yo bitch, how u gon let that happen?
I'm pullin this Glock and I'm sayin what's crackin?
I'm flyin up high in the air like a Falcon
These niggas be lyin like bro stop cappin
This nigga dead on floor like what happen
That nigga is a bitch like bro I'm the captain
U better stop playin I've been started rappin
I'm killin this bitch and u can't even rap
My girl really freaky I can't even cap
I'm really that sneaky I'm finna get trapped
U better stop playin or I'm pullin that strap
He playin some ball he finna get draft
That Nigga is a opp he finna get snapped
This bitch is a hoe she finna get passed
That nigga is a bum he can't even match
My girl really fine I'm finna get flashed
I'm movin to fast I'm doin the dash
U better sit down I'm not gonna ask
He thinkin I'm playin he finna packed
U heard what I'm sayin u finna get slapped
U can't even lie I'm sayin some facts
I'm takin his gun he's finna get clapped
I'm seeing a car they finna get jacked
I hopped on this bitch and I'm really finna kill it
He takin my shit u know we finna drill it
I'm takin his shit and I already spilled it
He talkin some shit and I don't need to hear it
I'm driving to fast I'm finna get a ticket
U can't even stop me cause I already did it
He gettin so mad cause I'm gettin the digits
I'm talkin to shawty I'm showin my appearance
That nigga is small he built like a midget
That nigga is not happy I'm takin spirit
I can't even choose he finna go pick it
She gave me a dare I told her I did it
She inviting me over I'm finna go hit it
She talkin a lot I told her to zip it
That nigga is lying he cant even admit it
Don't even trynna say it cause u know I'm finna get it
Aye
I'm rollin some shit I'm takin his bank
That nigga is big he built like tank
She gettin to mad I told it's a prank
I'm fighting my demons they gettin that ache
That nigga is fake he's being a snake
I can't even lie I made a mistake
Clapping some cheeks I'm makin it shake
I'm grabbin the the stick like that shit is some tape
That nigga is stupid I'm using my brain
That nigga in the sun he finna get backed
She thinkin I'm serious she finna get played
I can't even do it I'm takin a break
Clock isn't ticking I'm gettin this bag
Wipin his nose like that shit is a rag
Yo bitch on my dick she ducking my sack
She really complaining I can't even brag
U better get right or I'm bringing my pack
I'm goin to the crib I'm breaking her back
I'm spitting my flow I'm staying on the track
Shawty a baddie that's why she a snack
Credits
Writer(s): G3tharuler
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