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!
1 Intro
2 Bout Shit
3 Suicide
4 Killa Season
5 Direct Messages
6 Pretty Penny
7 What's the Issue
8 Two
9 No Hooks
10 Heat
11 Still
12 Concussions (No Hooks)
13 Old Soul
14 Interlude 1
15 Ambition of a Rider
16 Paper
17 3 Mins of Death
18 A Lot of This
19 In and Out
20 Ain't Thinking Bout Her
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