Lost Soul Survivor
Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
Yeah, ah, woah (Saucey)
Oh, five times, nigga, hit my brother with that iron
He ain't die and you know he shot back
I been missin' K since I told her for to go
And I know she'll never come back
[?] and now with no million dollar hoes
You do you and I'm good with that
Nene left and they saw I was sad
Saw me down, thought I'd never shake back
Put a twenty on top of that twenty, come out forty mill' and I'm f**kin' with that
In the booth like the trap and I'm servin' the man of the year, that's the number one plaque
They ain't want me to win when I turned up my swag
At the Holiday Inn with a secondary strap
I done stopped over here for to f**k with my bills
I'm gon' slime my way back to the north after that
He watch the rear view, he know if it's gon' only come out with his head on the dash
No, they don't like me but I keep my foot on they neck, and they know that I step on the gas
Know that my brother, he gotta get mutual respect and if you disrespect, that's your ass
I did this sh*t that's forever gon' sit on my heart
For that bag, it was part of the plan
He is a lost soul survivor
And assassination been attempted from rivals
And he say that they all gon' die
When [?] fly, they wanna wash your way life
Who's [?]
Drop a bag, leave 'em dead for the sh*t that he said
He been focused on rap and I'm straight with the killings
Get the drop, I been waitin' but I know we gon' get it
Youngin' bangin' the strap at the top of his fitted
Thirty shots at the car and they still ain't hit me
I be fine 'cause I know that my ancestor with me
I be aided all night too whenever I'm out
Took the top off that Audi, turned that b**ch to a sprinter
I took so many losses and came out a winner
On the block, I'ma clap 'em when we up in the winter
They know that a nigga been dealin' with feelings
Not lovin' these women or f**kin' with niggas
Look at myself, I see blood on the picture
Remove 'em and then I get back to them digits
I throw a fifty, that tension, the ditch him
The reason he slumped, DOA in the penning
They don't know everything I did for this
Bang it off back-to-back, I live for this
In the Northside sick, they ain't cure the kid
See that boy out of line and I zip the b**ch
I give these niggas a energy kick
In the Benz with a Spider and a eight in that b**ch
Standin' on business, I cater the list
Leavin' him dead in the front, I'ma side his kid
He is a lost soul survivor
And assassination been attempted from rivals
And he say that they all gon' die
When [?] fly, they wanna wash your way life
Who's [?]
I keep you rollin'
This life that I chosen, got the one creep up on me
I be posted where the sun don't shine
And this the life of a shotta, I say that it's so deep
(And, oh)
(Get it on 'til we can't for YoungBoy, sendin' shots through the night)
(Lone soul, stuntin' down, no he ain't)
(Say he gon' be the last one to survive)
