Soul - Kur, Mozzy

I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that’s fasure

Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul,

never fold nor will I fold

Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong

All the life is in my phone, ain’t eat hygiene from the store

Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe

Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show

Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I’m rockin forever on go

Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah)

Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole

They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough

I needa pair, Hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious

I think about givin up sometimes, I think about Greg and how he died

I miss him I wish he had more time, If it’s meant then its meant can’t question

God

And the squadders had tents when we would drive

Got problems, I’m bent I’m stressin out, if we punchin on shit we catch you out

In these YSL kicks I’m steppin out, hadda do sum quick they left me out

Just all on my dick they catch me out

Something nice on my wrist look check me out

Niggas be young ashit, they checkin out, Wasn’t all straight at first I pressed

it out

I was raised in the dirt, my section 5

Was a gift in a curse, I had my style

Don’t covert here its slurge, them niggas wild

Hadda splurge on my nemas, gotta die

Side bitch wanna see me got no time

Thought that bitch was for me, but I was blind

I get down on my knees, God I’m tryin

Niggas sellin they weed, jobs ain’t hirin

And they got watchu need, so watchu buyin

Bitches fuckin for peanuts, babies cryin

It was all for a reason think I’m lyin (think I’m lyin)

I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that’s fasure

Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul,

never fold nor will I fold

Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong

All the life is in my phone, ain’t eat hygiene from the store

Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe

Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show

Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I’m rockin forever on go

Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah)

Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole

They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough

I needa pair, hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious

I always got pain from the streets

I learned this ain’t the game for the weak

I learned shit gon change let it be

Hadda slow the flow down let it breath

Ion chase bitches down, I let em leave

I seen places I thought I never see

Out in Cali, the vibe was everything

Wasn’t nobody ridin Septa trains

You dont know about all the stress that came

I just poke out my chest and dont complain

Everyday it be pressure, thats the game

It was never no seconds on my plate

I was takin it quick they came wit eight

I was huggin the strip, I sat on crates

Hadda hustle this shit ain’t givin brakes

Oh remember I live like section eights

Oh remember them winters I ain’t bath

Man I’m talkin before I bought this bape

Man I’m talkin before I caught my wave

All them nights we done fought that’s for the name

All them nights we done fought (yeah) (yeah) (yeah)

Man I’m talkin before I caught my wave

All them nights we done fought that’s for the name

All them nights we done fought

I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that’s fasure

Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul,

never fold nor will I fold

Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong

All the life is in my phone, ain’t eat hygiene from the store

Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe

Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show

Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I’m rockin forever on go

Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah)

Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole

They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough

I need a pair, hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious