Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soul Cry , by - Fredo Bang. Release date: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Soul Cry |
| Pipe that shit up TnT |
| Tajh Money |
| I put my trust up in this dirty pistol |
| Can’t put my trust up in no dirty nigga |
| I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie |
| They play games and hid like turtles nigga |
| That’s why we murder niggas |
| I know a pastor with a body nigga |
| So I don’t read no Bible scriptures |
| And I say uhh uhhh |
| I hopped off that porch with the torch nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| We make pistols spark when it’s dark nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| I hopped off that porch with the torch nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| We make pistols spark when it’s dark nigga |
| Lord can you hear my soul cry |
| I ain’t prayed in awhile yeah |
| The only thing that make me happy |
| Is when we walk a nigga down |
| I know a gangster ass nigga put his stick before his kids |
| I believe in god, I pray to him before I sin |
| Many tried many died felt the flame from the gat |
| 6 feet under dirt dig em up you want him back |
| I could go stupid with this dirty sig |
| Imma put you on the front page fore you take my momma kid |
| I’m out my body out my top I’m out my fuckin lid |
| Big ol stepper head dresser tell me how you want your wig |
| Split his shit and do a bid |
| I get jiggy with that stick we can dance we could tango |
| If I want him bad hop his fence fuck a gate code |
| He try me then he fucked like a bitch off of bang bros |
| I’m thuggin I can’t help it told the Lord that I can’t go |
| And I say uhh uhhh |
| I hopped off that porch with the torch nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| We make pistols spark when it’s dark nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| I hopped off that porch with the torch nigga |
| Uhh uhhh |
| We make pistols spark when it’s dark nigga |
| Lord can you hear my soul cry |
| I ain’t prayed in awhile yeah |
| The only thing that make me happy |
| Is when we walk a nigga down |
| I put my trust up in this dirty pistol |
| Can’t put my trust up in no dirty nigga |
| I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie |
| They play games and hid like turtles nigga |
| That’s why we murder niggas |
| I know a pastor with a body nigga |
| So I don’t read no Bible scriptures |