Lost Soul's ft. NSS Jay Lyrics

I was in the Martian band they call me the drummer man

Diss on me ima blast you and yo' fucking man's

Told me no but yes I can blow shit up like Taliban

Rack up on them commas then I split with my fucking friends

Niggas know me they know who I be

When they see me they cross to the other street

They're not shit cause they a real bitch yeah yeah

Cause they know jay Touring on hollow tips

If a nigga gon' die today then he gon' die

I'm gripenised and best believe we outside

If a nigga gon' run up on me get pistol whipped with the nine

And you know how we moving elite tactical time

Lawrence is my city yeah get fucking wicked

Full of dead goofy niggas walking around them trenches

I'll catch up bullets make you mack up

Shot's to his face leave em dead like bishop

What's the mission now going on a mission yeah yeah

Who we drillin yeah who the fuck we getting yeah yeah

who we thieving yeah who the fuck we scheming yeah yeah

What you dreaming yeah dreams got you shaking yeah

They calling my phone cause they just wanna get some fucking clout

ITZ ADRIX Nah Never will trust another bitch they always give me doubt yeah

Always so high I'm always smoking fucking loud yeah

Out of my way before I make you fucking shout

Yeah we out the mud the low is where I'm from

I'm always swerving lanes I'm tryna numb the pain

I'm sipping Hennessey I'm feeling wavy

Gonna lives our lives that's a maybe

We be doing what we do yeah

We moving in the dark we got no fucking light

They took our soul away so they will fucking die

Ain't having a clue of the pain we got

We coming for you we shooting shots yeah

We smoking some L's doing dab got my eyes blood shot

We moving the crowd we always around its all we got

Ain't taking no shit we live how we live gonna make it to the top

If a nigga gonna die rest in peace and fly yeah

If a nigga gon' die today then he gon' die

I'm gripenised and best believe we outside

If a nigga gon' run up on me get pistol whipped with the nine

And you know how we moving elite tactical time

If a nigga gon' die today then he gon' die

I'm gripenised and best believe we outside

If a nigga gon' run up on me get pistol whipped with the nine

And you know how we moving elite tactical time

Yeah we out the mud the low is where I'm from

I'm always swerving lanes I'm tryna numb the pain

I'm sipping Hennessey I'm feeling wavy

Gonna lives our lives that's a maybe

If a nigga gon' die today then he gon' die

I'm gripenised and best believe we outside

If a nigga gon' run up on me get pistol whipped with the nine

And you know how we moving elite tactical time