Soul Talking

(Ayy, that's probably Tago)

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

Ayy, I'm in their speakers now, my soul, it been beatin'

I don't know if they can hear me when I'm sayin' I'm fightin' demons

They traded, now I'm seein' I ain't need 'em

I watched these **** use me and say that I ain't feed 'em

I told my **** anyway it goes, we gon' still be solid

Anyway it goes, I gotta keep me a rocket

I know from the go, I'ma be one hundred

Make sure all my poles got a clip like an onion

On my soul, I can feel it, I been gettin' big

I been down in this shit for too many years

I been takin' half a Xan, I been feelin' weird

People changin' on me bad got me poppin' pills

I been in that field, I can tell you how it is

Don't go hoppin' in that car, that's a hundred years

I been in that jam before, I ain't never fold

I ain't never goin' broke, I've been there before

What you know 'bout twenty minutes on a phone call?

What you know 'bout fightin' cases, hearin' 'bout your dawg?

Gotta keep that fire, I can't take an L at all

Clutchin' on that rod 'cause any call can set it off

In my hood, this shit like Menace II Society

Knowin' I can give my people hope, that shit inspires me

Fuck bein' broke, I'd rather do another robbery

I can't let it go, I lost some ****, mean a lot to me

What you talkin' 'bout it for? Let me see about it

If you gon' rap about a gun, would you go catch a body?

These bitches fuckin' for a come-up, ain't no way around it

And if you runnin' from this drum, ain't no way around it

I come from the bottom, so these pussy **** hate for nothin'

Five or six choppers 'round me, pussy, you ain't takin' nothin'

Actin' like a bitch, boy, it ain't shit to get your makeup done

Even if you duckin', it ain't shit to hop out, facin' somethin'

Turn up for my section, I got somethin' to prove

Turn up any second, put an opp on the news

I can tell **** flop, they need somethin' to do

Fifty racks on your top, **** poppin' your noodle

I'm in their speakers now, my soul, it been beatin'

I don't know if they can hear me when I'm sayin' I'm fightin' demons

They traded, now I'm seein' I ain't need 'em

I watched these **** use me and say that I ain't feed 'em

I told my **** anyway it goes, we gon' still be solid

Anyway it goes, I gotta keep me a rocket

I know from the go, I'ma be one hundred

Make sure all my poles got a clip like an onion