Lyrics On My Soul - Bino Rideaux

On My Soul

Oh, Oh
All I know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
Off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
Big vibe, I got big vibe I’m, I’m 100 I bring my big lives wit me
I won’t say nothin' except I miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea
We gonna grab it and buss it down, We ain’t gonna stress what it cost
Bitch I’m geekin bout all my niggas, I set this bitch off
I’m 100 I keep it thuggin when I’m next to the law
I’m 100 ain’t got no bitch in my chest when I talk
Thought that pussy was gon be pressure, it was less than I thought
She ain’t fuccin', it ain’t no kiccin' it, ain’t no textin' at all
If it’s murda we pullin' first, it ain’t no rest till it’s off
These little niggas ain’t gettin' it craccin', ain’t impressive at all
I was broke when I was little homie, got my blessing in flour
Just hit them paccs when they touch down
Got to break the Mexicans off
Just pull on me if it’s work, I turn my messages off
Gotta watch my ass, so i be leanin in my step when I walk
I can’t come down for no little bitch, I’m way too
Extra and raw
They ride yo dicc when you on top, they ain’t gon help when you lost
Imma target where I be walkin' I can’t get left in a chalk
223's them hollow points gonna eat em viscous and walk
Oh, Oh
All I know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
Off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
Big vibe, I got big vibe I’m, I’m 100 I bring my big lives wit me
I won’t say nothin' except I miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea
Imma for real street nigga, I ain’t gon stop for no bitch
Told lil shawty to come buss it down, i ain’t gon stop til I spit it
Me and them con niggas ain’t have it at the blocks up in prison
Fucc wit shawty cause she a savage and she ride wit my vision
Told lil brodie gimme your baggies, I can stomp what you fillin '
Momma pulled me up out them streets, but that ain’t stop me from dealin'
Look baby mommy I got x, then pop what I’m feelin
Walk in the club you see my section full of floccas and killas
Imma use it if imma use it, I ain’t go pop at the ceilin'
Nigga you talkin' like you bout it, you’s not like yo' image
Don’t be silent when they come ride cause if he not we gon drill ‘em
I love my brudda but if dip up in the pot we gon kill ‘em
I give it up for who I’m ridin' wit
I can’t help, but clutch it when I’m slidin' wit it
Lord keep us in your prayers when they come and take us
I can’t fucc with fake, I keep it playa on some real shit
All I know the hood gonna live forever on my soul yea
Off the post had to jump up and get it by my ‘lone yea
Big vibe, I got big vibe I’m, I’m 100 I bring my big lives wit me
I won’t say nothin' except I miss my homie, he forever in my soul yea