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julian cannon - soul snatcher كلمات أغنية

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[intro: celly ru]
(let the beat ride out, ju)
huh

[verse 1: celly ru]
long live the gang, we doin’ skits after a skit, this sh_t still feel the same
that’s what it is, long as them n_ggas feel a n_gga pain
i can’t change a n_gga ways
it’s either us or, b_tch, it’s them, it ain’t no in the gray
n_ggas is in the way, we throwin’ shots, don’t get a graze
it’s 2024, i hear n_gga ain’t givin’ fades
we put them in the grave and send them up to bruh and ‘nem
that’s lil’ brother ‘nem
had to go practice on the shot, he shoot above the rim, huh
n_ggas know n_ggas b_tches
he ain’t never stripped a soul, n_gga know, just admit it
let thе ho get his lo’, he talk the most to thеm b_tches
knock his nose off for tryna stick his nose in my business
n_ggas know n_ggas trippin’

[chorus: celly ru]
made a way out of them trenches, i ain’t bust you out when you skipped out on the missions
n_ggas took my n_gga, made me miss him, now he missin’
i done lost some n_ggas, had to send some n_ggas with him
only god forgives, my n_ggas don’t, b_tch, we still trippin’
n_gga tried to tell me leave it ‘lone, sh_t, i ain’t listen
i got forty on me, don’t approach me, he ain’t get in
tryna catch a lid, we throw thirty at his fitted, i’m a soul stripper
[verse 2: mbnel]
ayy, i got diamonds on me dancin’, i’m a cold n_gga
long as i got business to stand on, i got my toes in ’em (yeah, i’m in it)
cholo died and fat blood took a four_nickel (ah, ah)
i was never into chasin’ clout ’cause ain’t no cho in it (ain’t no cho)
still sendin’ christmas stockings, just had coal in it (ayy)
they took my brothers, f_cked around and took my soul with them (took my soul with them)
it’s a murder, i got pole in it (yeah)
they smoked a homie, started hidin’, it’s a lil’ brother smokin’ old n_gga (ayy)
ayy, f_ck a rap friend (bah)
if you ain’t on what i’m on, we ain’t tapped in (n_gga)
do a song and take a picture with them suckers, then you dragged in (that’s on my mama)
think it’s simmered down ’til we get him in the back end (baow)

[chorus: celly ru]
made a way out of them trenches, i ain’t bust you out when you skipped out on the missions
n_ggas took my n_gga, made me miss him, now he missin’
i done lost some n_ggas, had to send some n_ggas with him
only god forgives, my n_ggas don’t, b_tch, we still trippin’
n_gga tried to tell me leave it ‘lone, sh_t, i ain’t listen
i got forty on me, don’t approach me, he ain’t get in
tryna catch a lid, we throw thirty at his fitted, i’m a soul stripper

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