K-Slick – Soul lyrics

[Intro]
Tell my mama don’t worry,
Your only son gully,
K9 Klick, independent shit nigga.

[Verse 1]
Tell my mama don’t worry,
Your only son gully,
Lord please bless me if you don’t mind hurry
I got to make cream doing evil Deeds
Want to floss gold chains check out my steeze
Saw the devil he was grinning
Asked if I like winning
I told the nigga fuck off he just wouldn’t listen
I pray every night my day full of sin’ in
I just want to do right Lord tell me your mission
Putting in work 24 just getting home
Broken and house broken window
Got the coffee can on the floor stepped on
That’s my baby College savings now it’s gone the whole thing’s gone
Fuck it, roof caving in, got cement where I step
Hear the mice in the walls every night that they crept
What’s next, board up the window grab my AK
Peeking out the crack man I’m ready to spray
If the niggas come back, they ain’t getting away
I hit him right there I’m letting them lay.
I’m hearing Ghost Inside traveling to my halls and outside I’m hearing
Gunshots nigga
Hear the Rottweilers fight they screen every night until one stops nigga.
Hear the Rottweilers fight they scream every night until one stops nigga
Still no sign of the 5 0
Got to handle beef by yourself nigga fuck your Rivals
Nigga pack heat, that’s strictly for survival
Saw my nigga slang dope to a fiend eyes low, and didn't open
And everybody laughed like it was a joke but this nigga just lost his life
Cost him 80 bones to feel nice Escape out his mind
I guess he really just paid that price,
(hold up hold)

[Chorus]
Lord please stay with me please don't go a nigga worked hard just to keep
His soul (x3)
Lord please stay with me please don't go you know I worked hard just to
Keep my soul

[Verse 2]
Real niggas relate bitch niggas can’t
I done made it by myself I ain’t never took a grant
I’m a man, I had to do what I had to do to stack loot
It’s in my right arm see it in my tattoo
That’s the pen that’s the bullets I could kill you either way
Trigger finger the same
Trigger finger the same,
Don’t make a nigga pull it
Self-made nigga can’t tell me nothing, I done came From the Bottom nigga,
Cashed a 50 Grand check last week I ain’t frontin’ I got to make
Problems nigga

[Chorus/Outro]
Lord please stay with me please don't go a nigga worked hard just to keep
His soul (x8)