paroles de chanson On My Soul - Lil Reese , Lil Herb
Ayeee
Aye
I
was
born
and
raised
in
the
hood,
nigga
So
growin
up
a
hood
nigga,
i
earned
all
my
stripes
Learned
from
my
wrongs
Made
them
all
my
rights
And
i
cant
change,
bitch
I
been
the
same
way
all
my
life
I
came
from
nothing
so
i
gotta
hustle
All
my
life
From
flexin,
stuntin
i
been
making
muscles
All
my
life.
These
hoes
aint
nothing
I
been
bitches-crushin
all
my
life
Cant
get
enough
Im
tryna
stack
these
hunnits
all
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
Street
nigga
and
i
gotta
have
it
on
me
All
my
life
Cuz
imma
have
"no
limit"
tatted
on
me
All
my
life
Over
east-cific
codeine,
No
felonies
I
been
selling
C&D
since
i
been
selling
weed.
My
OG
went
from
proud
athletic
mom,
To
smelling
weed.
And
i
stop
showing
up
to
school
And
they
started
feloned
me
Hit
the
block
likke
what
u
need?
Bitch,
wasnt
no
spelling
beez
Through
the
opp
shit
Now
they
limpless,
wasnt
no
LMG's
Wasnt
nun
but
30
shot
glocks
And
in
LMB's
We
out
here
playing
"spot
em,
got
em"
And
we
selling
G's
Yea
i
been
living
eastes
stony
island
All
my
life
Im
in
the
shop
on
72nd
Rockin
all
my
ice
And
i
can
get
in
any
club
Smokin
all
my
pipes
Nigga,
fuck
around
and
i
might
Do
all
my
life
I
was
born
and
raised
in
the
hood,
nigga
So
growin
up
a
hood
nigga,
i
earned
all
my
stripes
Learned
from
my
wrongs
Made
them
all
my
rights
And
i
cant
change,
bitch
I
been
the
same
way
all
my
life
I
came
from
nothing
so
i
gotta
hustle
All
my
life
From
flexin,
stuntin
i
been
making
muscles
All
my
life.
These
hoes
aint
nothing
I
been
bitches-crushin
all
my
life
Cant
get
enough
Im
tryna
stack
these
hunnits
all
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
Street
nigga
and
i
gotta
have
it
on
me
All
my
life
Cuz
imma
have
"no
limit"
tatted
on
me
All
my
life
I
been
out
here
in
the
field,
nigga
All
my
life
Fuck
around
with
the
game
And
you
could
lose
your
life
I
got
niggas
with
me
Yea
they
down
to
earn
strikes
Catch
a
nigga
drop
his
weapon,
Yea
he
done
earned
ya
life
You
the
type
to
bring
a
knife
to
a
Gun
fight
And
im
the
type
to
hit
your
bitch
Ill
fuck
her
first
night
And
when
we
see
the
opps
Best
believe
its
strude
off
On
sight
Fuck
niggas...
they
be
acting
Knowing
they
aint
right
Out
here
posted
on
the
block
Yea,
them
long
nights
Same
niggas
with
me
Yea
they
toating
it
all
night
And
i
keep
the
double
loaded
with
me
Thats
the
gang,
iight?
Fuck
nigga
stay
in
yo
lane
before
you
get
changed,
Iight?
I
was
born
and
raised
in
the
hood,
nigga
So
growin
up
a
hood
nigga,
i
earned
all
my
stripes
Learned
from
my
wrongs
Made
them
all
my
rights
And
i
cant
change,
bitch
I
been
the
same
way
all
my
life
I
came
from
nothing
so
i
gotta
hustle
All
my
life
From
flexin,
stuntin
i
been
making
muscles
All
my
life.
These
hoes
aint
nothing
I
been
bitches-crushin
all
my
life
Cant
get
enough
Im
tryna
stack
these
hunnits
all
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
All
my
life
Street
nigga
and
i
gotta
have
it
on
me
All
my
life
Cuz
imma
have
"no
limit"
tatted
on
me
All
my
life
Album
Welcome to Fazoland
1 Designer
2 Murder
3 At the Light
4 Koolin'
5 Write Your Name
6 Ain't for None
7 Love 2 Stunt
8 Fight or Flight
9 Mamma I'm Sorry
10 4 Minutes of Hell, Part 3
11 On My Soul
12 Still Fucked Up
13 All My Niggas
14 Everyday in Chicago
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