Soul Searching Lyrics

Go, go

Go, go, go

Woaaahhh

Woah, woah, woah

And fuck what you think, and fuck what they think

We on our shit, It's big SMG shit

Ok then, turn me up

I've been tryna' get it out the mud

Broken hearted, so I fell in love with drugs

Don't involve yo feelings, mama I jus wanna fuck

I'm soul searching but I'm running out of luck

Stuck in my ways, passing days, press the timeout

Ain't sleep in days off a addy, I can't pipe down

Play wit mine, you gone die, I'm on five

I keep this pole up on my waste, for peace of mind

Slatt

Ima real slime

We gon prevail, in a minute, it's all bout time

Roll the dice, take a risk, i'm on slime mode

Can't put a bitch before the gang that's the bro code

Jus popped a xan, got me high, I'm on slow mode

Mind clicking, got me all up in my thoughts

Going crazy, how I get this shit to stop

Looking through em, I'm still tryna find the answer

Of the equation, gang

I don't wanna think, I'm back to blazing

I can't open up my eyes, I'm looking blasian

Can't trust a bitch, so I ain't really with the dating

Don't trust nobody, I been tryna, raise the rate

Clutching, cause I'm paranoid look in my face

I'ma ghost, cause I be feening like a reaper

She know I'm with it, I send niggas to the reaper

I've been tryna' get it out the mud

Broken hearted, so I fell in love with drugs

Don't involve yo feelings, mama I jus wanna fuck

I'm soul searching but I'm running out of luck

Stuck in my ways, passing days, press the timeout

Ain't sleep in days off a addy, I can't pipe down

Play wit mine, you gone die, I'm on five

I keep this pole up on my waste, for peace of mind

Straight nuisance

My nigga you don't want no smoke, I really do this

All my youngin's in that bottom, really shoot shit

I try'd to tell 'em fuck the streets, let's do this music

So with them, I wouldn't play they on yo ass

Geeking, bound to do whatever for that cash

Tweaking, we might rob yo ass just for a bag

Bleeding nigga, I got stains up on my rag

I'm like yeah, pussy what you want to do

I'm out mind, don't wanna fight I want to shoot

Drive by, we them niggas in a coupe

Ha ha, what you niggas finna do

Don't got to notice, i don't got no shit to prove

Gang, I be a G

I feel good, when I'm riding through the B

I smack her ass and buss it down to the beat

I've been tryna' get it out the mud

Broken hearted, so I fell in love with drugs

Don't involve yo feelings, mama I jus wanna fuck

I'm soul searching but I'm running out of luck

Stuck in my ways, passing days, press the timeout

Ain't sleep in days off a addy, I can't pipe down

Play wit mine, you gone die, I'm on five

I keep this pole up on my waste, for peace of mind