Take My Soul (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(альбом: TrapStar Turnt PopStar - 2019)

[PnB Rock:]
On my mama, ain't never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who's the next to go (Next to go)
I'm screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got 'em off the road (Off the road)
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)

Thinking about the times I was going crazy (Going crazy)
Me and my baby mama just had our first baby (First baby)
Well yes, I speak mad all day (Mad all day)
Had to hit licks, just to get some cash on day (Cash on day)
Living a life of sin (Sin)
And I got God's permission (Permission)
I'd rather be dead in Hell, then to do life in prison
Huh, they come from the blindside when you least expect it (Huh)
They be on bloodlines, tryna take your necklace (Huh)
Never trust these bitches, they'll lie on you quick (Lie on you quick)
Fell in love with this bitch, she was plotting on me (Plotting on me)
Can't even lie, she had to drop on me (Drop on me)
But I'm too slick and she was moving stupid

On my mama, ain't never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who's the next to go (Next to go)
I'm screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got 'em off the road (Off the road)
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)
And I'm just thinking about the times when I didn't have no fucking hoe
I was down, I was out, I was all alone (All alone)
My brother died in these streets, we suffered, call his phone (Phone)
Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
Just make me move back to those slums (Uh, uh, uh)
Post on the block out, they were bitches like you ain't no sum (Uh, uh, uh)
Brown plenty hitters, me and my son
Anything happening, we gon' run
Bye bye in the cut, hit a nigga up, .40 pulled out, leave him slumped
Murder, that's a must kill, get a rush, all of the money I done sung
It was all love even for the love, half of 'em wouldn't even hunt
We don't give a fuck, get it said, bust boy take one of us
We don't ever break, word to my ninth son, gang who I trust
Get out, that's my man out in chains, everything for free
They took my brother out my gang, had to fuck these niggas up
Still hurt, my body in pain, and we kill three for them
Thinking body like I'm insane, put you to sleep, you a time

[PnB Rock:]
On my mama, ain't never gonna let them take my soul (Take my soul)
But it turns to the ones you love, who's the next to go (Next to go)
I'm screaming free all of my dawgs, until they got 'em off the road (Off the road)
And I'm just thinking about the times when I was fucking broke (Broke)
And I'm just thinking about the times when I didn't have no fucking hoe
I was down, I was out, I was all alone (All alone)
My brother died in these streets, we suffered, call his phone (Phone)
Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)

Will you make it out the hood, you never know (Oh, huh)