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letra de blood on my soul (other version) - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
yeah
ohhh, oh, oh ohhhh
ohhhh
look
yeah
look
seen it’s blood on my soul, woah, oh
life, i got that soul, ohhh, oh, oh
hit a n-gga with that pole, ohhh, oh
haha
sh-t, i just wan’ em gone, gone, gone n-gga
lil top boy (ooouuuu)
ooh, who you playing with?
run down with that switchy
it’s sig
you get this mag quick (dom dom)
huh
it’s me n-gga (huh)
it’s saying business (bom bom)
i f-cked a
(yeah)
this top n-gga
look
(ok then)
[verse 1]
i said no prayers & b-tch i meant that
i don’t give a f-ck about my baby mamas
strictly ’bout my son, check how i come
b-tch i want all the problems
that child support ate up a million dollars, huh
b-tch i’m paying that
don’t worry ’bout if i’m late, you just stay safe, b-tch where yo mind at
they know come lay me where that can at
north 38, i ran that
i’m p-ssy? i’m gon’ zip you and your crew up just for saying that
signed to the streets, i grew up playing that
tryna send him where his mans at
they tore me down
i got that sack
i’m coming back
i get yo ass whackеd n-gga
lil top say “all facts n-gga”
come ‘cross that track, i do you bad
ddawg, he on yo ass n-gga
we need to buy a housе on [?]
f-ck it
leave his mama teary, f-ck it
this murder business serious, clutchin’
b-tch you know i’ll blow up somethin’
(boom)
grew up tryna k!ll me
once i catch her, she get face shot (baow baow)
4ktrey & ain’t n0body safe, i’m in your way now (4ktrey)
b-tch can’t play me, i’m on gravediggin’ mountain, that’s my playground
hold up
shoot that .50 make sure that ya hit him, get a 30 ball
kentrell, i ain’t scared at all
top, i say “f-ck all of y’all”
better watch yo mouth the way you talk’ll get yo dad involved
blrrdddttt blrrdddttt
that’s a 70 round
swerving knock yo’ section down
p-ssy all that woofing f-ck around and get yo head took off
i, i see nothing but blood inside my dreams
i need a address, that’s all i need
i’ll make you bleed quick
post up on this corner, walk up on ’em, get deceased, b-tch
[chorus]
i’m in here with murderers
they gon’ murder ya
(yeah)
f-ck ’round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead infront his mama, yeah
i’m in here with murderers
know you heard of us
that wasn’t yo partner, he took off, and got you hit all in ya head (yeah)

[verse 2]
b-tch who you claim to step on?
oh i’m gon’ get you stepped on
(yeah)
oh i’ma get ya repped on
laugh all in all of my songs (bow)
(hrrdddd)
they know i got that b-tch gone
his people hate me for that (for that) (b-tch)
say they gon’ lay me for that (b-tch)
i got my way ‘cross that track (n-gga yeah)
talk crazy, get yo sh-t splat
outside yo headquarters n-gga
b-tch i go harder, this young carter, i’m with law & order, n-gga
i’m tryna get that b-tch slaughtered, then spend a m on my daughters
i’m tryna hit him in his head
his colleague, last one that saw him
you think i’m naked bear on
man i done skipped to his turn
i’m tryna get that b-tch burned
rock world, i’m thugging, come learn (b-tch)
[chorus]
i’m in here with murderers, they gon’ murder ya (yeah)
(ooouuu) f-ck ’round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead infront his mama, wow
i’m in here with murderers
know you heard of us
that wasn’t yo partner, he took off, and got ya hit all in ya head

[outro]
ya head
you heard me
(b-tch who you claim to step on?)
(oh i’ma) (oh i’ma get ya topped on) they talk that sh-t they know i can’t run down right now (oh i’ma) (oh yeahhhhh)
repped on
laughed, downing, all of my songs (n-gga yeah)
quit playing with me n-gga
(i’m tryna get that b-tch gone)
aye, choppaboy that’s fat b-tch i’ll run down right now
(i heard them n-ggas hate me for that) (say they gon’ lay me for that) (i got my way ‘cross that track) (talk crazy get yo sh-t splat)

- youngboy never broke again

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