Lud Foe - Old Soul текст песни

Текст песни Old Soul - Lud Foe



Young n-gg- with a old soul n-gg-
I'm a young n-gg- with a old soul n-gg-
Out west 290 sh-t, you know how i'm rockin' n-gg-
Boochie gang man
Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up
You on that opp sh-t, get mopstick b-tch
Out west 290 sh-t n-gg- (aye, aye)
I'm a young n-gg- with a old soul, i be f-cking old hoes
Big cuban links, rose gold
I don't trip on none of these hoes
Young hard body, tell me how the f-cking gold flows
Say you wan't some work, now get it sold
I can give it to you broke down or you can get it whole
Put my whole wrist in the bowl
Do a magic trick, pulling up with a fist full of gold
Pull up in a panoramic porsche
So what we killed ya' friend? f-ck n-gg-, we ain't showing no remorse
Asked her do she wanna f-ck me, she told me of course
See a young n-gg- stuntin, she ain't really have no choice
Pistol squirt on this p-ssy, bet i leave remorse
I get these hoes moist off the sound of my voice
Call ye[?] let that k spray, broad day
Call dre, he gon' lamp in ya' f-cking hallway
Lud foe gon blow, not ya' average young n-gg-
Shouldn't rap about the sh-t if you know you not a hitta'
I got one glock but it got two triggers
Pull this b-tch one time bet i hit two n-gg-s
Foreign hoes in a penthouse, we drown em in liquor
I'm a robert -ss man, can't lick her[?]
But when i get finish i'ma, kick her,
Out like a player and i bet i won't miss her
Kid roll a skunk in a swisher
Bussin off a pill, car cost a half a mil' on that n-gg-
I'm that n-gg- that get ya' block hot
I'm the n-gg- that the cops watch!
Its a shootout, motherf-cking shot clock
Pull up on that boy and act a fool out the drop top
Now its ambulances everywhere
Chiraq been haiti'd, b-tch dead bodys everywhere
You think i was a pimp, got thot hoes everywhere
You walk inside my house, i got marble floors everywhere
Me and my n-gg-s we ain't playin' fair
We comin' for his plate if he don't wanna share
He disrespect me and my n-gg-s now he layin' there
The f-ck n-gg- should've never stood there!
I got a big booty b-tch and she bow legged
Leave the club with her, i got on a gold head
You think about dissin' me? n-gg- go ahead
The police will find ya' body but i bet you they won't find yo' head!
Sleepin' on me? n-gg- go to bed
I wake a n-gg- -ss up with a clip full of led!
Hit the club vip, young n-gg- in red
Balmains, p&p[?], cost an arm and a leg
He gon' pull the trigger cause that f-cker be scared
We cut a n-gg- fingers off, f-ck around with that bread
I heard you letting these rat hoes f-ck around in yo' head
I'm high speed, dodging potholes, duckin' the feds
I woke up with 2 model hoes up in my bed
And i don't f-ck around with codeine, i drink henny instead
Its one time, one time, shots getting let off
Now everybody wanna go and hide now
Its 2 for 1 n-gg-, get his sh-t blown off!
Now everybody scared to come outside now
Like queen latifah with that 2, she get set off
You betting i'ma lose? f-ck n-gg- better bet off
And you know these hollow bullets hot, like hot sauce
Crossed the plug over 2 times call me hot sauce (hot sauce!)
Young n-gg- i can't let up (let up)
These f-ck n-gg-s got me fed up! (fed up)
F-ck n-gg- keep ya' head up
Beam on this k, ambulance pick his head up!



Авторы: Willie James Akins Jr.


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дата релиза
18-05-2018




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