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young moe – my soul (remix) lyrics

thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i done been broke i ain’t bout to go back no more
back no more
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i got n+ggas locked down right now in that hole
they ain’t at home
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i ain’t f+cking no b+tches im putting everybody on hold
everybody on hold
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
id never bend or fold i ain’t breaking no code
i ain’t breaking no code

wow
i got cheese now
please dont make me put a real shooter on speed dial
plug been shooting them bricks and im just waiting at the bottom for the rebound
hoes getting down on they knees now
weed so strong lil b+tch you can’t be loud
bro dont move without heat now
if scooter was here then my n+gga would be proud
all of these b+tches but i dont be loving none
left my old b+tch and i got me another one
cut off my n+ggas cuz they was some haters
i stuck to the book and i got me some paper
when i got back in the hole
these n+ggas colors was starting to show
b+tches was leaving a n+gga on hold
im touching my fingers can’t count on a soul
then i was like wow
same n+ggas outside ain’t pulling up to none of my shows
but thats how it goes
and them was my bros
i ain’t bout to fall for none of yall bait
so i gotta keep it on the front of my waist
i can see the hate in everyone of yall face
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i done been broke i ain’t bout to go back no more
back no more
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i got n+ggas locked down right now in that hole
they ain’t at home
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
i ain’t f+cking no b+tches im putting everybody on hold
everybody on hold
thats on my soul
thats on my soul
id never bend or fold i ain’t breaking no code
i ain’t breaking no code

i used to stand in the trap
with dope boys on maryland street
(true story)

lebron james in the dope game
cocaine carry the heat
several attempts, barely got skimmed
here for a reason, apparent to me
used to spook out, whip the tool out
blow it at you for staring at me
hoes that i don’t f+ck without the rubber
bless to even say a n+gga touched ’em
all i got is one life to live
blessed to say i made it out the struggle
all i like is one type of b+tch
we can’t keep in touch again if you ain’t sl+tty
[?] crush your heart so trouble
gutter, you ain’t never gotta love me
(t+hmm)
i can admit it that i be pretendin’ when drippin’
i’m all sauced up
although it’ll k!ll me to send it
i stand on that business, i’m all bossed up

- young moe lyrics

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