Soul

I can feel that shit up in my soul little bitch

You can't even hate these niggas want to be like me lil bitch aye

Propane gas inside my leaf it hit

Run a option route big bro call the play that shit stick

Take it to the house like prime ima make you niggas miss

Daygo on that time daygo on that time it's demon shit

We Run amok we running all through the city

Getting them birds getting them chickens

Counting them numbers we playing with digits

Open the turkeys it's heavy like midgets

Washing that shit we washing the dishes

Watch how we talking one two be listening