Spill my soul
Spill my soul nigga
I remember SouthPole shirts, Rocawear jeans
Shaq shoes and some dirty socks, hand me down things
I ain't lying shit was hard to swallow, hardly ever smiling
Cause my mama never had it and my daddy still ain't got it
Now I'm out of pocket for some bills, shit is getting real
Barely 20 paying cars and cribs, cause it cost to live
Niggas trippin' buying belts and shit, end up under bridges
On my shit boy, I'm wilding out tryna make a mil
That's how it is nigga
You niggas need to stop it
Cause that senseless shit you paying for is the reason you'll get bodied
Whether midnight or it's daylight on the news another homi
Killing niggas that you grew up with, lookin' like a hobby
Man that's f*cked up
Man my city f*cked up
Not one nigga has lucked up
I'm tryna luck up
Man I swear it's hard though cause these niggas still hating
These niggas still hating
Man my city ain't got many, how the f*ck we suppose to make it
We can't even support each other, love each other on the daily
You can't try to keep it real, you either is or you just fake man
And I fell out with Aliyah
That shit just break my heart, who'd ever thought
We'd be far apart, now I'm in the dark
She was my light
Every time I'm wrong, she had made it right
The only girl to randomly call me up, making sure I'm tight
Love her forever
No matter the distance she right here
The thought of her keep me sane
That's on my life, that's on my name
Through my struggles, through my pain
She was always there I'm feeling like I owe her everything
But it's so much on my brain
Like how man man just had a second kid but he just gettin' sicker
Uncle Forty diabetic, uncle Chewie can't stop limping
Auntie Diane on the couch, smoking weed and drinking liquor
Momma poppin' pills, dad can't stop her, I don't get the picture
I just want this shit to end, feel like it's just begun
Lil' too personal but all I know is me and where I'm from
So f*ck I make it then we made it, if I don't I might be done
Gotta feel this on the list of realest niggas I'm the one
Bitch I'm the one
Spill my soul nigga, shit
Gotta feel me on this shit nigga
I give this game everything I f*ckin' got
Spill my f*ckin' soul
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Spill my soul
Spill my soul nigga
I remember SouthPole shirts, Rocawear jeans
Shaq shoes and some dirty socks, hand me down things
I ain't lying shit was hard to swallow, hardly ever smiling
Cause my mama never had it and my daddy still ain't got it
Now I'm out of pocket for some bills, shit is getting real
Barely 20 paying cars and cribs, cause it cost to live
Niggas trippin' buying belts and shit, end up under bridges
On my shit boy, I'm wilding out tryna make a mil
That's how it is nigga
You niggas need to stop it
Cause that senseless shit you paying for is the reason you'll get bodied
Whether midnight or it's daylight on the news another homi
Killing niggas that you grew up with, lookin' like a hobby
Man that's f*cked up
Man my city f*cked up
Not one nigga has lucked up
I'm tryna luck up
Man I swear it's hard though cause these niggas still hating
These niggas still hating
Man my city ain't got many, how the f*ck we suppose to make it
We can't even support each other, love each other on the daily
You can't try to keep it real, you either is or you just fake man
And I fell out with Aliyah
That shit just break my heart, who'd ever thought
We'd be far apart, now I'm in the dark
She was my light
Every time I'm wrong, she had made it right
The only girl to randomly call me up, making sure I'm tight
Love her forever
No matter the distance she right here
The thought of her keep me sane
That's on my life, that's on my name
Through my struggles, through my pain
She was always there I'm feeling like I owe her everything
But it's so much on my brain
Like how man man just had a second kid but he just gettin' sicker
Uncle Forty diabetic, uncle Chewie can't stop limping
Auntie Diane on the couch, smoking weed and drinking liquor
Momma poppin' pills, dad can't stop her, I don't get the picture
I just want this shit to end, feel like it's just begun
Lil' too personal but all I know is me and where I'm from
So f*ck I make it then we made it, if I don't I might be done
Gotta feel this on the list of realest niggas I'm the one
Bitch I'm the one
Spill my soul nigga, shit
Gotta feel me on this shit nigga
I give this game everything I f*ckin' got
Spill my f*ckin' soul
Spill my soul nigga
I remember SouthPole shirts, Rocawear jeans
Shaq shoes and some dirty socks, hand me down things
I ain't lying shit was hard to swallow, hardly ever smiling
Cause my mama never had it and my daddy still ain't got it
Now I'm out of pocket for some bills, shit is getting real
Barely 20 paying cars and cribs, cause it cost to live
Niggas trippin' buying belts and shit, end up under bridges
On my shit boy, I'm wilding out tryna make a mil
That's how it is nigga
You niggas need to stop it
Cause that senseless shit you paying for is the reason you'll get bodied
Whether midnight or it's daylight on the news another homi
Killing niggas that you grew up with, lookin' like a hobby
Man that's f*cked up
Man my city f*cked up
Not one nigga has lucked up
I'm tryna luck up
Man I swear it's hard though cause these niggas still hating
These niggas still hating
Man my city ain't got many, how the f*ck we suppose to make it
We can't even support each other, love each other on the daily
You can't try to keep it real, you either is or you just fake man
And I fell out with Aliyah
That shit just break my heart, who'd ever thought
We'd be far apart, now I'm in the dark
She was my light
Every time I'm wrong, she had made it right
The only girl to randomly call me up, making sure I'm tight
Love her forever
No matter the distance she right here
The thought of her keep me sane
That's on my life, that's on my name
Through my struggles, through my pain
She was always there I'm feeling like I owe her everything
But it's so much on my brain
Like how man man just had a second kid but he just gettin' sicker
Uncle Forty diabetic, uncle Chewie can't stop limping
Auntie Diane on the couch, smoking weed and drinking liquor
Momma poppin' pills, dad can't stop her, I don't get the picture
I just want this shit to end, feel like it's just begun
Lil' too personal but all I know is me and where I'm from
So f*ck I make it then we made it, if I don't I might be done
Gotta feel this on the list of realest niggas I'm the one
Bitch I'm the one
Spill my soul nigga, shit
Gotta feel me on this shit nigga
I give this game everything I f*ckin' got
Spill my f*ckin' soul
Writer: Dontez Burgess
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