On My Soul

Sittin' in the Phantom, countin' money in the sun

Everybody in my hood know I'm the one

Made it out the trenches, leave ten million for my son

They said it's the difference, it feel different how I come

Put it on my soul, I can put it on my soul

We be goin' to the wars and I ain't puttin' up my pole

That new Virgil and Dior, came through, I got it on

Put it on my soul, put it on my soul

Ain't nothin' that I, it ain't nothin' that I can't hold

I'm gettin' everything I aimed for

I'm gettin' everything I aimed for

Bulletproof the Range Rove', n- be on angles

I done bought so many diamond chains, swear they get tangled

Promise any n- sayin' my name gon' get mangled (boom!)

Same n- 'round me gettin' changed and they dangerous

Different colored riches in the pictures, Power Rangers

Come to fuckin' these b- and gettin' this cash, no, we ain't stainless

Two hundred on the dash, been through the hood like I ain't famous

Sometimes I just be havin' to vent though, I ain't gon' lie

A lot people still left here like

Everybody prayin' I don't go back, but it's like, what you want me to do?

And leave my people?

And I can't leave my people, got that eye of the eagle

My homie wanted the Bentley, but he died in the Regal

And I ain't never sell no h-, auntie died from the needle

If you my opp, my daddy dyin' to meet you

'Cause I know the feelin' when you f- up, and you lit

And nobody wan' see you, but when you come up and you rich

Everybody believe you, they use me too, I got useless

Think that's how I got even

Put my life on the line and sacrifice for my people

Put it on my soul, I can put it on my soul

We be goin' to the wars and I ain't puttin' up my pole

That new Virgil and Dior, came through, l got it on

Put it on my soul, put it on my soul

Ain't nothin' that I, it ain't nothin' that I can't hold

I'm gettin' everything I aimed for

Yeah, I'm gettin' everything (everything)

Bulletproof the Range Rover, donut the Durango

Crazy all the sh- that I obtain, I feel the same dose

My young n- died in the streets lettin' his flame go

And I think about it every night 'fore I sleep, it make my brain go

(Thinkin' about it every night when I sleep)

Got me cuddlin' with my Glock when I sleep, can't let my flame go

(Got me cuddlin' with my Glock)

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, put it on my soul