On My Soul - Remix
Uh, I put dat on my soul
My brother got my back
I got his front cause dats da code
He slide for me I slide for him bra dats juts how we roll
And I swear I love da Goons
I already know dat dey on go
And if you say dat you my girl
All I ask is you don't fold
Cause I jus wan someone to shine with wen I get old
Buh I can't promise you for life
Buh I can promise as long as you with me I'll treat you right
And I put dat on my soul
I put dat on my life (on my life)
Streets cold keep dat heater keep dat pipe
Ion need it I got niggas who gon' guard with dey life (guard me with they life)
I be stepping for myself cause I been stabbed in my spine
It's loyalty with gang you already know I step for mine
My niggas really slide
My niggas really slime
My niggas really get you gone if you cross dat line
Been trying not to blink out boy lord knows I'm trying
And I put dat on my soul, yea
Feeling like It's fuck it all
Fotta keep goin cause I ain't come dis far to come dis far
Money on the phone and boy I love it wen dat money call
You hear it in my tone bra I all I do is speak dat money talk
They trying to force a fumble buh I can't afford to drop da ball
People dat depend on me, I can't let 'em watch me fall
If bra don't eat den I don't eat
Need of meal for all my dawgs
Trying to watch the time cause ian never seen a Aude mars
Buh lately I been seeing green
I been on the money thing
Hopped up off dat porch
And start surfing on that money wave
Was gon hop on a track
Talm bout riding dat motherfucking money train
Cause I been getting dollars mane
I done seen niggas uh
Gone catch ah quarter
If dey ain't drop ah dime on nickel bags
And feds blitzed da trap dat shit was sad
Buh nothing different mane
I think I done been the same
Riding with that same crew
Just trying to make that bigger name
Still riding for that goon gang
We be on dem goon things
Still out Brightseat, we stepping hard
Goin through things but I'm flexing every chance
All that shit had to prove mane
Say sorry to my mover
All that shit I put her through mane
For my bra I put ah hole in one
Finish who I started with
We ain't even close to done
You ain't help us prosper
Den mm
You is not suppose to come
Got to keep it proper cause I'm moving like da chosen one
Know I got da glock up on me
Ion gah be posting one
Brodie kicked da cup I picked it up and started pouring one
All that shit I'm goin through
Everything that's goin on
It's too much shit goin on
I'm focused on goin up
Trying to get out the hood nigga
I'm trying to be more den up
That's why I get more den love
That's why I get more den hate
Cuh niggas love that vision
But niggas also love to hate
I swear that shit more den fake
That's why I keep more than faith
To prove it to myself and ima mmm
I put dat on my soul
My brother got my back
I got his front cause dats da code
He slide for me I slide for him bra dats juts how we roll
And I sweat I love da Goons
I already know dat dey on go
And if you say dat you my girl
All I ask is you don't fold
Cause I jus wan someone to shine with wen I get old
Buh I can't promise you for life
Buh I can promise as long as you with me I'll treat you right
And I put dat on my soul
My brother got my back
I got his front cause dats da code
He slide for me I slide for him bra dats juts how we roll
And I swear I love da Goons
I already know dat dey on go
And if you say dat you my girl
All I ask is you don't fold
Cause I jus wan someone to shine with wen I get old
Buh I can't promise you for life
Buh I can promise as long as you with me I'll treat you right
And I put dat on my soul
I put dat on my life (on my life)
Streets cold keep dat heater keep dat pipe
Ion need it I got niggas who gon' guard with dey life (guard me with they life)
I be stepping for myself cause I been stabbed in my spine
It's loyalty with gang you already know I step for mine
My niggas really slide
My niggas really slime
My niggas really get you gone if you cross dat line
Been trying not to blink out boy lord knows I'm trying
And I put dat on my soul, yea
Feeling like It's fuck it all
Fotta keep goin cause I ain't come dis far to come dis far
Money on the phone and boy I love it wen dat money call
You hear it in my tone bra I all I do is speak dat money talk
They trying to force a fumble buh I can't afford to drop da ball
People dat depend on me, I can't let 'em watch me fall
If bra don't eat den I don't eat
Need of meal for all my dawgs
Trying to watch the time cause ian never seen a Aude mars
Buh lately I been seeing green
I been on the money thing
Hopped up off dat porch
And start surfing on that money wave
Was gon hop on a track
Talm bout riding dat motherfucking money train
Cause I been getting dollars mane
I done seen niggas uh
Gone catch ah quarter
If dey ain't drop ah dime on nickel bags
And feds blitzed da trap dat shit was sad
Buh nothing different mane
I think I done been the same
Riding with that same crew
Just trying to make that bigger name
Still riding for that goon gang
We be on dem goon things
Still out Brightseat, we stepping hard
Goin through things but I'm flexing every chance
All that shit had to prove mane
Say sorry to my mover
All that shit I put her through mane
For my bra I put ah hole in one
Finish who I started with
We ain't even close to done
You ain't help us prosper
Den mm
You is not suppose to come
Got to keep it proper cause I'm moving like da chosen one
Know I got da glock up on me
Ion gah be posting one
Brodie kicked da cup I picked it up and started pouring one
All that shit I'm goin through
Everything that's goin on
It's too much shit goin on
I'm focused on goin up
Trying to get out the hood nigga
I'm trying to be more den up
That's why I get more den love
That's why I get more den hate
Cuh niggas love that vision
But niggas also love to hate
I swear that shit more den fake
That's why I keep more than faith
To prove it to myself and ima mmm
I put dat on my soul
My brother got my back
I got his front cause dats da code
He slide for me I slide for him bra dats juts how we roll
And I sweat I love da Goons
I already know dat dey on go
And if you say dat you my girl
All I ask is you don't fold
Cause I jus wan someone to shine with wen I get old
Buh I can't promise you for life
Buh I can promise as long as you with me I'll treat you right
And I put dat on my soul
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Writer(s): Sgg Cam
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