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letra de my soul - louis lucciano

louis :

this just the sh-t that we ride to
type of sh-t that we ride to

juski:

just some n-ggas wit some dreams

louis:

wat up ju

juski:

we got goals

all these demons on me they just want my soul/so im ridin wit my pole my heart been cold/i been goin thru sh-t and they dont even kno/ goin thru some sh-t anf they dont even kno/

louis:

platnuim records and chains made of gold/dreams i had befo a n-ggas sellin soul/summer time grindin and they still play wit snow/life is pot dont crack befo you blow/kno million stories still i neva told/yea it seem bad but i tuaght dont eva fold/these b-tches ridin harder then the n-ggas woah/thats probably cuz these n-gga hoes oh/im not suttle type if its a problem i let you kno/you the type to start a fight then let it go/im the type if we fight i gotta let it blow/im tryna put a canery on my wreist to match the bufflos/i been felt the pain now im lookin for the pros/i been poppin bars i been talkin to a ghost/i ain’t ask for the life im who block chose/so this the sh-t i sing when im on the road/

juski:

all these demons on me they just want my soul/so im ridin wit my pole my heart been cold/i been goin thru sh-t and they dont even kno/ goin thru some sh-t anf they dont even kno/all these demons on me they just want my soul/they just want my soul/all these demons on me they just want my soul/goin thru some sh-t and they dont even kno/

louis:

n-gga ain’t dope foreal thats some kay roll sh-t/brain stormin on a mill this some payroll sh-t/dreamin bout ghost and a yayo fit/instead im wakin up to same ol sh-t/bought a watch they tryna waste my time/got these dope fiends tryna taste my lines/hustle in my d.n.a they hate my grind/we ain’t from the same place yall dont make my kind/stretchin money f-ck around and cuaght yay face/bust a dance move hit em wit the straight face/sleepin in the jungle bewear of snake face/hang wit gorrilla banna clips at the play date/we guilty untill ain’t no innocent/knowin how to grip come in handy in pinch/i dont play all n-gga f-ck a bench/im hood n-gga and they love sh-t/

juski:

louis:

this just the sh-t that we ride to
type of sh-t that we ride to
this just the sh-t that we ride to
type of sh-t that we ride to

juski:

all these demons on me they just want my soul/so im ridin wit my pole my heart been cold/i been goin thru sh-t and they dont even kno/ they dont even kno a n-gga heart filled wit my pain/walk yhru my shoes you would be ashamed/aye you be ashamed/goin thru some sh-t anf they dont even kno/i been goin thru som sh-t and they dont even kno/

- louis lucciano

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