Soul Food lyrics

[Intro]
It's Luci n*gga
(E-E-Energy made this)
I know that you n*gga all the fake sh*t

[Verse]
n*gga told his n*gga that we friends, Imma rob him (Imma rob him)
Ion like nobody, f*ck you all, I'm the problem (I′m the problem)
Quit staring at me like you hard, it′s a problem (It's a problem)
I′m a evil n*gga, my heart dead, b*tches right (b*tches right)
Imma creep around in that b*tch, ′til I spot 'em ('Til I spot ′em)
n*ggas shootin' jack with a n*gga fully spark 'em ('Cause it′s jack)
Jack, like all n*ggas and I laugh when I shot ′em
They don't move done with that sh*t so we got ′em (Got that n*gga)
n*gga, all I know is you a pus*y, I don't know you
n*gga said he from a gang, but yo′ hood don't know you (They don′t know you)
Blunt at yo' party's, but yo' mom is yo′ duck, n*gga
n*gga, I′m the king of hell, I do not give a f*ck (Give a f*ck)
f*ck they weren't herе when I was chasin these chеcks
We get back again, so I know you n*ggas hear me
n*gga said he from the hood, they don't even know you
If you reachin′ for my chain, turn you into some tofu
n*gga only gangster on the net and on the ProTools
n*gga, I got both tools, I can kill both of you
Ballin' like I′m Goku, all these n*ggas soul food
All these n*ggas soul food, boy, I thought I told you
Finna do you so rude, all my bullets so nude
They don't get to know you
n*gga, they don't get to know you
Yeah, they gon′ get to know you
I just made 10 bands off streams boy that′s my racks
No boy, that's my stack
Why he steady selling them pills boy, that′s my trap (That's my trap)
Yeah, slide that (Slide that)
Damn, slide that (Damn, slide that)
Make you bite that (Yeah, bite that)
He ain′t like that (He ain't like that)
n*gga said he tapped in, in a Lamb, wanna fight that (Wanna fight that)
Shawty said that she don't wanna f*ck, I want my neck back
I′m the only demon in yo′ life that you can't fight back (Can′t fight back)
You can't fight back (You can′t fight back)
Ion got no friends (Ion got no friends)
n*ggas flip the switch, playin' on yo' bro
n*gga, you a b*tch (b*tch)
Suckin' 10 toes (Toes)
n*gga, you a snitch (Snitch)
You a pus*y hoe (Hoe)
All y'all n*ggas b*tch (All y'all b*tch)
I don't f*ckin′ mix (I don't mix)
On second sh*t (On some sh*t)
n*gga like it, I pull out the gang
n*ggas on fit (On fit)
Weapons on my fit (On fit)
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