Blood On My Soul - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Blood On My Soul

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Lyric

Yeah

Oh, oh, oh

Oh

Look, uh, yeah, look (D-Roc)

Seen its blood on my soul

Life, I got that soul

Hit a nigga with that pole (brrt)

Huh, shit, I just want 'em gone, gone, gone, nigga

Lil Top, boy, oh, who you playin' with?

Run down with that switch, hit in your shit, you get this mag quick (baow, baow)

This me, nigga, it's sayin' business (baow, baow)

Lil Top, nigga, look, Murda Man (okay then)

I'll say no prayers and bitch, I meant that, I don't give a fuck about my baby mamas

Strictly 'bout my son, check how I come, bitch, I want all the problems

The child support ate up a million dollars, huh, bitch, I'm payin' that

Don't worry 'bout if I'm late, you just stay safe, bitch, where your man at?

They know come lay me where that can at, North 38, I ran that

I'm pussy? I'm gon' zip you and your crew up just for sayin' that

Signed to The Streets, I grew up playin' that, tryna send him where his mans at

They tore me down, I got that sack, I'm comin' back

I get your ass whacked, nigga, Lil Top say all facts, nigga

Come 'cross that track, I do you bad, DDawg, he on your ass, nigga

We need to buy a house on every, fuck it, leave his mama teary, fuck it

This murder business serious, touch me, and, bitch, you know I'll blow up somethin' (boom)

Hit from tryna kill me, once I catch her, she get face shot (baow, baow)

4KTrey and ain't nobody safe, I'm in your way now (4KTrey)

Bitch can't play me, I'm on Grave Digger Mountain, this my playground (hold up)

Shoot that .50, make sure that you hit him, get a 30 ball

Kentrell, I ain't scared at all, Top, I say fuck all of y'all

Better watch your mouth, the way you talk'll get your dad involved (brrt, brrt)

That's a 70 round, swervin', knock your section down

Pussy, all that woofin', fuck around and get your head took off

I, I see nothin' but blood inside my dreams

I need an address, that's all I need

I'll make you bleed quick

Post up on his corner, walk up on him, get deceased, bitch

I'm in here with murderers, they gon' murder ya, yeah

Park 'round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead in front his mama, yeah

I'm mobbin' with murderers, know you heard of us

That wasn't your partner, he took off and got you hit all in your head

Bitch, who you claim to step on? Oh, I'ma get you stepped on (yeah, baow, baow)

Oh, I'ma get you repped on, laughed on in all of my songs (baow, baow)

They know I got that bitch gone, his people hate me for that (bitch)

Say they gon' lay me for that (bitch), I got my way 'cross that track (nigga, yeah)

Talk crazy, get your shit splat, outside your headquarters, nigga

Bitch, I go harder, this young Carter, I'm with law and order, nigga

I'm tryna get that bitch slaughtered then spend a M on my daughters

I'm tryna hit him in his head, his colleagues, last one that saw him

You think I'm naked bear arm, man, I done skipped to his turn

I'm tryna get that bitch burned, rock world, I'm thuggin', come learn

I'm in here with murderers, they gon' murder ya, yeah

Park 'round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead in front his mama, yeah (baow)

I'm mobbin' with murderers, know you heard of us

That wasn't your partner, he took off and got you hit all in your head (baow, baow)

Bitch, who you claim to step on? Oh, I'ma get you topped on, oh yeah

They talk that shit, they know I can't run down right now, man

Repped on, laughed on in all of my songs (quit playin' with me, nigga)

Ay, ChoppaBoy, that's fat bitch'll run down right now, man (I'm tryna get that bitch gone)

His people hate me for that

Say they gon' lay me for that

I got my way 'cross that track

Talk crazy, get your shit splat

- It's already the end -