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letra de on my soul - bino rideaux

(chorus) 2x
oh, oh
all i know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
big vibe, i got big vibe i’m, i’m 100 i bring my big lives wit me
i won’t say nothin’ except i miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea

(verse 1)
we gonna grab it and buss it down, we ain’t gonna stress what it cost
b-tch i’m geekin bout all my n-ggas, i set this b-tch off
i’m 100 i keep it thuggin when i’m next to the law
i’m 100 ain’t got no b-tch in my chest when i talk
thought that p-ssy was gon be pressure, it was less than i thought
she ain’t fuccin’ , it ain’t no kiccin’ it, ain’t no textin’ at all
if it’s murda we pullin’ first, it ain’t no rest till it’s off
these little n-ggas ain’t gettin’ it craccin’ , ain’t impressive at all
i was broke when i was little homie, got my blessing in flour
just hit them paccs when they touch down
got to break the mexicans off
just pull on me if it’s work, i turn my messages off
gotta watch my ass, so i be leanin in my step when i walk
i can’t come down for no little b-tch, i’m way too
extra and raw
they ride yo dicc when you on top, they ain’t gon help when you lost
imma target where i be walkin’ i can’t get left in a chalk
223’s them hollow points gonna eat em viscous and walk

(chorus) 2x
oh, oh
all i know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
big vibe, i got big vibe i’m, i’m 100 i bring my big lives wit me
i won’t say nothin’ except i miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea

(verse 2)
imma for real street n-gga, i ain’t gon stop for no b-tch
told lil shawty to come buss it down, i ain’t gon stop til i spit it
me and them con n-ggas ain’t have it at the blocks up in prison
fucc wit shawty cause she a savage and she ride wit my vision
told lil brodie gimme your baggies, i can stomp what you fillin ’
momma pulled me up out them streets, but that ain’t stop me from dealin’
look baby mommy i got x, then pop what i’m feelin
walk in the club you see my section full of floccas and k!llas
imma use it if imma use it, i ain’t go pop at the ceilin’
n-gga you talkin’ like you bout it, you’s not like yo’ image
don’t be silent when they come ride cause if he not we gon drill ‘em
i love my brudda but if dip up in the pot we gon k!ll ‘em
i give it up for who i’m ridin’ wit
i can’t help, but clutch it when i’m slidin’ wit it
lord keep us in your prayers when they come and take us
i can’t fucc with fake, i keep it playa on some real sh-t

(chorus)
all i know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
big vibe, i got big vibe i’m, i’m 100 i bring my big lives wit me
i won’t say nothin’ except i miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea

- bino rideaux

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