kid paddle - lost souls (cousins - freestyle) lyrics
[verse : kid paddle]
my cousin never want to k!ll nobody
my cousin love it when there’s peace and silence
see money talks and every nigga quiet
i asked my cousin why the fuck he needs a toolie?
he told me he couldn’t leave without it
this shit is crazy, my cousin was in the streets deep
carry the heat, no lebron he got the 3 peat
moving the yola the hood was calling him big meech
anyone that was fucking with him, burried in the cemetery, 6 feet
ain’t nobody was getting money just like my cousin
i told myself when i grow up i’ma be just like my cousin
and b-tches say they love him, but they just like my cousin
he could’ve grab one and tell her bring your cousins
and fuck em all
haters in the hood but my cousin always said: fuck ’em all
everybody need some work so everybody fucking called
my cousin got accused of murder said he ain’t he heard of it
winking at the female judge, and then she drop the charge
flossin’ his big chain, crip gang affiliated
had to buss a cap up on that -ss if a nigga hated
no choice, if he comes out as a cold boy
it’s just cuz he got ice on, and niggas’ snakes: python
d-mn i was feeling like superman was my cousin
thought i would get to count a hundred bands with my cousin
now i’m watching the news like: god d-mn that’s my cousin
if was a k!ller i’d find the k!ller and then i’d buss em
[hook : green hypnotic] (x2)
time keeps slippin away, away
another day another lost soul
another day another lost soul
[verse 2 : green hypnotic]
my cousin just had her first kid
crazy how i might never ever see this kid
ain’t tryna sound heartless but my goals are still hunting me
i’m not this lil youngn that momma wants me to be
moving out my parents crib made me better a man
it made me understand that a grand don’t make the man
but the man makes the grand with a well thought business plan
i was thought in my early days how to supply & demand
now i’m, putting that work in
’til i make it happen (make it happen)
told my fam that i ain’t coming back
since i lost gramps, i feel trapped
all i need right now is just, hear his voice, crack jokes and hear his feedback
on the choices i made, all the girls i played and the shit i lay on my tracks
i just pray, that i meet him one day
just to give him thanks for the things he did
and the fam he raised, pictures on my fridge
got me thinking ’bout having a youngn’ like kid
but i
i am far from ready
i am far from ready to have a lil midori
[bridge]
putting that work in
’til i make it happen
(make it happen)
told my fam that i ain’t coming back
since i lost gramps, i feel trapped
all i need right now is just, hear his voice, crack jokes and hear his feedback
on the choices i made, all the girls i played and the shit i lay on my tracks
[hook]
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