Take Ah Soul Lyrics

I was a young nigga trappin' seven dimes I ain't know what they done

They tell me dumb nigga cause I hit his block and I came out his shoes

He hit a shot we run down his brother was confused

And I ain't never left the town nigga what's the move

Hunnids twenties and them fuckin' fifties boy I let em blow

While niggas dissin' and they broke gang I know show

Ride with a bad bitch got her chopper high reset the flat

I took her to her down she hit a nigga like a dinner plate

I don't know why these niggas dissin' I don't like that

Hit and shot hit and shot get your life jacked

Dropped this bowl off while I'm in Cleveland coming right back

Lazy hoes and bitches deceiving I don't like that

And we will go keep your paw cause niggas thieving and you can't trust no hoe

Watch who you call yo bro cause niggas slumbering you stankin' on that floor

Like why the fuck y'all have to speak on me and I don't know nigga

Fuck now with locks and all black we head to toe nigga

They pop chopper on you and get back y'all niggas pretendin

Hell no I don't weigh it up these niggas vegan

I'm funky when I cop while I'm cooking it's a beat

It's a fully auto glock with this chop me on feet

I don't team no them shows yeah I rock I don't pretend

I remember I was broke had no hoes now I'm fixed

Bitch you hear me knocking at your fucking door

I'm finna kick through

She's something like my hoe but she be testing out

All my niggas ruthless we like to kick through doors

All my niggas running through shit especially through them lows

We runnin' through them lows like back me busting doors

Drop a mo' I don't pay so bitch I never fall

Lay my club chopper shite see you gon' bust a door

Chop a lil' blue cream my red watch

Ayy I was a young nigga choppin' sellin' diamonds

I ain't know what they say I'm down nigga

Cause I hit his block and I keep my shoes

Headshot we run down his brother was confused

And I ain't never let the time nigga what's the move

Play fuck your friend

My boys get these bands on my mans hit the stand

So I can't even trust them

But now I'm thuggin' today

Cause I can't even feel it

Put this glock big on me I'm gon' blow to this clique

I been choppin' I been thuggin' since a kid so I can't stop now

Let em' stop inside to slip I bet this glock's mine alone

Shout out to Lil' Wocka drinkin' niggas know that I won't stop

Now that bitch play bad yeah she left now she ain't got no

I call your phone I know you sleep

I just wanna see you on my phone

Then dig your message see you

Don't be dead gone I can't even come and plead

Tell the hops to come and spit for that mad ass nigga gone

Now they runnin' through his home

Bitters block with that fin I'm takin' some

Take a L's to the 10 I'm tryna blow

And this chopper blow past so bad they know

And I'm gone

Nigga I'm done

Chop blowin' off past so never fall

And I'm gone