Cleansing My Soul

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc
Aww (Itsnelll on the beat, nigga)

[Chorus]
Shit gettin' outta control
They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow
I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc
Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul
Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul
A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes
But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go?
Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door

[Verse 1]
Yeah, close that back door
Sorry, you ain't gang, homie, then you gotta go
Say we got perfect aim, we don't need no fuckin' scopes
My nigga put that gas pump on his chain just so you know
Yeah, I can really flex, though
One-twеnty on my Durango, I'm dreamin' 'bout my next ho
Woo, we rеally get a check, though
I will never forget the way we took them trips to Mexico
Ayy, she say, "Do that on your own time"
Baby, I'm a demon, you done looked into the wrong eyes
Ayy, we 'bout to do homicides
They done took my nigga, so I gotta make this song cry, ayy

[Chorus]
Shit gettin' outta control
They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow
I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc
Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul
Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul
A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes
But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go?
Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door

[Verse 2]
Yeah, these niggas be haters
Soon as you get some paper, then they gonna wanna take ya
Ayy, bitch-ass niggas try to snake ya
Black and silver Glock, no, I do not play for the Raiders
Long live The Mayor
Say that shit again, yeah, I said long live The Mayor
That shit don't even sound right, you was too player
Let's go slide on some niggas, I been in my mood lately, ayy
Please make sure your heart clean
'Cause I can't love nobody, I done seen some dark things, ayy
I done woke up from some hard dreams
I got a lot of angels, I hope they on God team
Nigga, what the fuck you mean?
You ain't no competition, nigga, I'm a born king
I'm ridin' through the deep end with the shark team
Go ride through Tre-7 and get your car cleaned, yeah

[Chorus]
Shit gettin' outta control
They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow
I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc
Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul
Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul
A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes
But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go?
Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door