Old Soul lyrics

[Intro]

Young nigga with a old soul nigga (x2)

I'm a young nigga with a old soul nigga

Out west 290 shit, you know how I'm rockin' nigga

Boochie gang man

Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up

You on that opp shit, get mopstick bitch

Out west 290 shit nigga (Aye, aye)

[Verse]

I'm a young nigga with a old soul, I be fucking old hoes

Big cuban links, rose gold

I don't trip on none of these hoes

Young hard body, tell me how the fuck I'm gon' fold

Say you wan't some work, now get it sold

I can give it to you broke down or you can get it whole

Put my whole wrist in the bowl

Do a magic trick, pulling up with a fist full of gold

Pull up in a panoramic Porsche

So what we killed ya' friend, Fuck nigga, we ain't showing no remorse

Asked her do she wanna fuck me, she told me of course

See a young nigga stuntin, she ain't really have no choice

Pistol squirt on this pussy nigga, bet I leave em moist

I get these hoes moist off the sound of my voice

Call Ya, let that K spray, broad day

Call Dre, he gon' lamp in ya' fucking hallway

Lud Foe gon blow, not ya' average young nigga

Shouldn't rap about the shit if you know you not a hitta'

I got one Glock but it got two triggers

Pull this bitch one time bet I hit two niggas

Foreign hoes in a penthouse, we drown em in liquor

Out her rabbit ass mind, she ain't looking for that nigga

And when I get finish I'ma, kick her, out like a player and I bet I won't miss her

Kid roll tha skunk in a swisher

Bussin off a pill, cars cost a half a mil', i'm that nigga

I'm that nigga that get ya' block hot

I'm the nigga that the cops watch!

Its a shootout, motherfuck a shot clock

Pull up on that boy and act a fool out this drop top

Now its ambulances everywhere

Chiraq lul Haiti, bitch dead bodies everywhere

You think I was a pimp, I got thot hoes everywhere

You walk inside my house, I got marble floors everywhere

Me and my niggas we ain't playin' fair

We comin' for his plate if he don't wanna share

He disrespect me and my niggas now he layin' there

The fuck nigga should've never stand there!

I got a big booty bitch and she bow legged

Leave the club with her, I got on a goat head

Yu thinkin' bout dissin' me? Nigga go ahead

The police find yo body but I bet you they won't find yo' head!

Sleepin' on me? Nigga go to bed

I wake a nigga ass up with a clip full of lead!

Hit the club VIP, young nigga in red

Balmains, PRPs, cost an arm and a leg

He won't pull the trigger cause that fuck nigga scared

We cut a nigga fingers off, fuck around with that bread

I heard you letting these rat hoes fuck around in yo' head

On high speed, dodging potholes, duckin' the feds

I woke up with 2 model hoes up in my bed

And I don't fuck with codeine, I drink henny instead

Its war time, war time, shots getting let off

Now everybody wanna go and hide now

It took for 1 nigga to get his shit blown off!

Now everybody scared to come outside now

Like Queen Latifah with that tool, shit get set off

You betting I'ma lose? Fuck nigga better bet off

And you know these hollow bullets hot, like hot sauce

I Crossed the plug over 2 times, call me Hot Sauce (Hot Sauce!)

Young nigga I can't let up (let up)

These fuck niggas got me fed up! (fed up)

Fuck nigga keep ya' head up

Beam on this K, ambulance pick his head up!

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:No Hooks (2016)