Blood On My Soul Video (MV)

Yeah
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Look, uh, yeah, look
Finish blood, on my soul, woah-oh
I got that soul
Hit a nigga with that pole (blrrd)
Shit, I just wan' em gone, gone, gone, nigga
I'm Lil Top, boy (ooh)
Who you playin' with?
Run down with that switchy in yo' shit
You get this mag' quick (bom-bom)
This me nigga (huh)
It's sayin' business (bom-bom)
Lil Top, nigga (look)
Murder man

I say no prayers and bitch I meant that
I don't give a f*ck about my baby mamas
Strictly 'bout my son, check how I come
Bitch, I want all the problems
That child support ate up a million dollars
Huh, bitch, I'm payin' that
Don't worry 'bout if I'm late
You just stay safe, bitch, where yo' mind at
They know come lay me where that can at
North 38, I ran that
I'm pussy? I'm gon' zip you and your crew up just for sayin' that
Signed to the streets, I grew up playin' at
Tryna send him where his mans at
They tore me down, I got that sack, I'm comin' back
I get yo' ass whacked, nigga
Lil Top say, "All facts, nigga"
Come 'cross that track, I do you bad
DDawg, he on yo' ass, nigga
We need to buy a house on E, f*ck it
Leave his mama teary, f*ck it
This murder business serious, touch me (boom)
Bitch, you know I'll blow up somethin' (boom)
People tryna kill me once I catch her, she get face shot (baow-baow)
4KTrey and ain't nobody safe, I'm in your way now (4KTrey)
Bitch can't play me, I'm on Gravedigger Mountain, this my playground
Hold up, shoot that .50 make sure that ya hit him, get a thirty ball
"Kentrell, I ain't scared at all"
Top, I say, "F*ck all of y'all"
Better watch yo' mouth the way you talk'll get yo' dad involved
Brrt-brrt, that's a seventy round
Swervin', knock yo' section down
Pussy all that woofin' f*ck around and get yo' head took off
I, I see nothin' but blood inside my dreams
I need a address, that's all I need
I'll make you bleed quick
Post up on this corner, walk up on 'em, get deceased, bitch

I'm in here with murderers (ooh)
They gon' murder ya (yeah)
Park 'round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead infront his mama, yeah
I'm in here with murderers
Know you heard of us
That wasn't yo' partner, he took off, and got you hit all in ya head

Bitch who you claim to step on?
Oh I'ma get you stepped on
Oh, I'ma get ya repped on
Left out in all of my songs
They know I got that bitch gone
His people hate me for that (bitch)
Say they gon' lay me for that (bitch)
I got my way 'cross that track (nigga, yeah)
Talk crazy, get yo' shit splat
Outside yo' headquarters, nigga (nigga)
Bitch I go harder, this young Carter
I'm with Law & Order, nigga (yeah)
I'm tryna get that bitch slaughtered
Then spend a M on my daughters (daughters)
I'm tryna hit him in his head
His colleague, last one that saw him (saw him)
You think I'm naked bear arm (bear arm)
Man I done skipped to his turn
I'm tryna get that bitch burned
Rock world, I'm thuggin', come learn

I'm in here with murderers
They gon' murder ya (yeah)
Park 'round the corner, jump the fence, we leave him dead in front his mama
I'm in here with murderers
Know you heard of us
That wasn't yo' partner, he took off, and got ya hit all in ya head

Yeah
Bitch, who you claim to step on?
Boy, I'ma get ya stepped
They talk that shit they know I can't run down right now mane (oh yeah)
Oh, I'ma get ya repped on
Left out in all of my songs (belive that nigga, quit playin' with me, nigga)
Ayy, Choppaboy, that's fat bitch'll run down right now mane (I'm tryna get that bitch gone)
(I heard them niggas hate me for that)
(Say they gon' lay me for that)
(I got my way 'cross that track)
(Talk crazy get yo' shit splat)