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Tory Lanez

Watch For Your Soul (Freestyle)

 

Watch For Your Soul (Freestyle)


If I die before I wake up, pray the Lord my soul to take
Repent for my sins and meet him at the golden gate
Lost some of my dawgs, so in my heart, man, it's this frozen place
Gotta watch for your soul, man, you could go today

Oh, my dawg, I'm finna meet you at them golden gates
We sat together like a pair of fucking roller skates
Riding around inside that Civic with the stolen plates
They got a nigga feeling colder than the frozen lakes
Fell on my knees with all the Gs, man, it ain't no complaints
Gotta keep it real, dawg, never would you squeal, dawg
Fuck the frenemies and the enemies, this was my real dawg
See, even if you six feet deep, my nigga, you're still squad
And I'm finna hold your place when I see your daughter's face
I wish I could re-wrote all them dates and have some soldiers placed
Even if it was on my time, I'd make them hold they place
Lord knows I ain't condoning, but they be shooting like it's Golden State
I got so much pain in what I used to call a golden place
Sip my liquor straight, 'cause when I sip, man, I can't cope with chase
Man, I lost my dawg, I lost my squad, I lost my fam, dawg
How many streets that I'm thugging in, I tryna get bam, dawg
When you were scamming, dawg, you would the Lamb and floss
We was both abandoned, we was trapping out of bandis, dawg
Thought that he could scam it all, but they gave him a headshot
Know that when you living you gon' die by that red dot
Cops is like some fire ants, so we was ducking red hots
Twisting on them blocks, had make us lock it like it was dreadlocks
And I miss my dawg, was fighting fed shots
I can't believe this life done brought you to a dead stop
We were fighting fed cases, counting up these dead faces
Talking about this money we finna invest, 'cause the next year was pacing
Never had no scared face, you was 10 toes down
Right behind a nigga when I was down with 10 fours 'round
When them niggas surround you, see who's around you, that's how it goes down
You was in a cold town, they caught you when you was slowed down
Praying five times a day, just trying to spill my soul out
'Posed be with me on tour days, 'cause everything is sold out, nah, nah, nah
I wish I could stunt one more time with my nigga
Hit the corner, jump one more time with my nigga
Wish I could get it jumping one more time with my nigga
I think about you everyday, yeah, I got you

If I die before I wake up, pray the Lord my soul to take
Repent for my sins and meet him at the golden gate
Lost some of my dawgs, so in my heart, man, it's this frozen place
Gotta watch for your soul, man, you could go today

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