Old Soul lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
Young n*gga with a old soul n*gga (x2)
I'm a young n*gga with a old soul n*gga
Out west 290 sh*t, you know how I'm rockin' n*gga
Boochie gang man
Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up
You on that opp sh*t, get mopstick b*tch
Out west 290 sh*t n*gga (Aye, aye)

[Verse]
I'm a young n*gga with a old soul, I be f*cking old hoes
Big cuban links, rose gold
I don't trip on none of these hoes
Young hard body, tell me how the f*ck I'm gon' fold
Say you wan't some work, now get it sold
I can give it to you broke down or you can get it whole
Put my whole wrist in the bowl
Do a magic trick, pulling up with a fist full of gold
Pull up in a panoramic Porsche
So what we killed ya' friend, f*ck n*gga, we ain't showing no remorse
Asked her do she wanna f*ck me, she told me of course
See a young n*gga stuntin, she ain't really have no choice
Pistol squirt on this pus*y n*gga, bet I leave em moist
I get these hoes moist off the sound of my voice
Call Ya, let that K spray, broad day
Call Dre, he gon' lamp in ya' f*cking hallway
Lud Foe gon blow, not ya' average young n*gga
Shouldn't rap about the sh*t if you know you not a hitta'
I got one Glock but it got two triggers
Pull this b*tch one time bet I hit two n*ggas
Foreign hoes in a penthouse, we drown em in liquor
Out her rabbit ass mind, she ain't looking for that n*gga
And when I get finish I'ma, kick her, out like a player and I bet I won't miss her
Kid roll tha skunk in a swisher
Bussin off a pill, cars cost a half a mil', i'm that n*gga
I'm that n*gga that get ya' block hot
I'm the n*gga that the cops watch!
Its a shootout, motherf*ck a shot clock
Pull up on that boy and act a fool out this drop top
Now its ambulances everywhere
Chiraq lul Haiti, b*tch dead bodies everywhere
You think I was a pimp, I got thot hoes everywhere
You walk inside my house, I got marble floors everywhere
Me and my n*ggas we ain't playin' fair
We comin' for his plate if he don't wanna share
He disrespect me and my n*ggas now he layin' there
The f*ck n*gga should've never stand there!
I got a big booty b*tch and she bow legged
Leave the club with her, I got on a goat head
Yu thinkin' bout dissin' me? n*gga go ahead
The police find yo body but I bet you they won't find yo' head!
Sleepin' on me? n*gga go to bed
I wake a n*gga ass up with a clip full of lead!
Hit the club VIP, young n*gga in red
Balmains, PRPs, cost an arm and a leg
He won't pull the trigger cause that f*ck n*gga scared
We cut a n*gga fingers off, f*ck around with that bread
I heard you letting these rat hoes f*ck around in yo' head
On high speed, dodging potholes, duckin' the feds
I woke up with 2 model hoes up in my bed
And I don't f*ck with codeine, I drink henny instead
Its war time, war time, shots getting let off
Now everybody wanna go and hide now
It took for 1 n*gga to get his sh*t blown off!
Now everybody scared to come outside now
Like Queen Latifah with that tool, sh*t get set off
You betting I'ma lose? f*ck n*gga better bet off
And you know these hollow bullets hot, like hot sauce
I Crossed the plug over 2 times, call me Hot Sauce (Hot Sauce!)
Young n*gga I can't let up (let up)
These f*ck n*ggas got me fed up! (fed up)
f*ck n*gga keep ya' head up
Beam on this K, ambulance pick his head up!
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