On My Soul lyrics
by Quality Control
[Intro]
Yeah (Them n*ggas ain't opps)
I don't know why the f*ck you n*ggas ever tried this sh*t, n*gga (Stupid-ass boy)
You know what the f*ck you just did, n*gga (Flush him)
Your ass committed suicide, n*gga (Flush him down)
But you know it, though (Rrr, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
You opps a plate, pass the fork (Fork)
Do it in style, shoot out the Porsche (Skrrt)
We 'bout that pressure, comin' with force (Pressure)
Hard on n*ggas, child support (Child support)
Put in that work, call him a dork (Uh)
You ain't with the gang, you gettin' extorted (Extorted)
I'm ridin' a horse, it came with horses (Skrrt, skrrt)
Don't argue with n*ggas, I ain't got no voice (Oh, yeah)
In love with her sex, her pus*y is moist (Uh-uh)
Spit in her mouth, yeah, of course (Oh, yeah)
She leavin' her n*gga to come with me
Don't blame me, that's her choice
Ballin' on n*ggas, all full-court (Ball)
Thinkin' 'bout sendin' my hitters to court (Uh)
f*ck the trial, we cuttin' it short (Oh, yeah)
Get on the stand, start sprayin' the torch (Spray)
I'm back in the streets, I heard they was starvin' (Back in the streets)
I got signed, but, yeah, I'm still mobbin' (Mob)
I ate on every beat, I was hungry
I'm still in the streets like I'm homeless (Oh, yeah)
I put four shooters in the Phantom (Four shooters)
I stopped home invadin' to go platinum (Platinum)
You want your b*tch back, it's a ransom (Uh)
I tell her to leave, she throwin' a tantrum (Uh-huh)
Killin' sh*t, i'm a quiet stepper (Killin' sh*t)
I rap, but my homies got records (Oh yeah)
So many red beams on dude (BEO)
I swear to God, he started to look like a leopard (Oh, yeah)
Pockets fat, Nutty Professor
I want the millions that come with the decimal (Them M's)
You gotta be a lame-ass n*gga
If you walkin' 'round with a diamond tester (Lame-ass n*gga)
[Chorus]
Uh, ayy (b*tch, oh)
On my soul, these n*ggas hoes (On my soul)
On my soul, these hoes hoes (On my soul)
On my soul, this jewelry cold (On my soul)
Uh (This sh*t too cold)
On my soul, these rappers bold (Oh yeah)
These n*ggas be rappin' 'bout the code (Lame-ass n*ggas)
On my soul, these n*ggas told (On my soul)
Uh (Yeah, what?)
[Verse 2]
Me and these n*ggas are different (Different), they talk about me to b*tches (They talk about me)
But why is he all in my DM? He must be feelin' guilty (You pus*y, boy)
You and your brother on comp sh*t, I know who you really rock with (You a rat, b*tch)
You know I be on that mob sh*t, you n*ggas be on that opp sh*t (Mob)
Been knowin' me since elementary, supposed to been in the penitentiary (Supposed to)
I'm tryna figure it out, what is you, Blood or you a Kitchen? (What you is, dude?)
You get hit with extensions, I ain't talkin' 'bout no whippin' (Whip him, rrr, rrr, rrr)
I know you'll probably tell me sorry once you come to your senses (f*ck you, bih)
I'm doin' sh*t your mama do (Mama do)
Beat your lil' brother in front of you (Beat him)
I know he'll never honor you (Never)
I'm little, but deadly, 22 (Oh, yeah)
Why you keep runnin' your lips? (Ho)
You can get ate like some chips (Bih)
Sorry, but I do not dip (Oh, yeah)
I chill with the body and sh*t (Uh)
I got a whole car on my wrist (A car)
I buy him a car if he diss (Diss)
You don't wanna ride that sh*t (He don't wanna ride that sh*t, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Uh, ayy (n*gga, lil' n*gga)
On my soul, these n*ggas hoes (On my soul)
On my soul, they stole my flow (On my soul)
Can't take you serious, you n*ggas jokes (You n*ggas jokes)
[Outro]
On my soul (On my soul)
On my soul (BEO status)
Oh, yeah (Uh)
On my soul, n*gga (We too lit up right now, n*gga)
On my soul, we sell rocks and blow (b*tch, I'm lit like a motherf*ckin' mine, I'm a f*ckin')
On my soul, you get exposed (Like a stadium right now)