Lil Soulja

I’m reminiscing, girl I adore ya
Tears still falling with your head on my shoulder
Baby it’s over, come a lil closer
Yeah I put you through hell and back but you my lil soulja
Run these rackies up
Run these rackies up
Bought a money counter
I think math sucks
Bitch I’m a money counter
Count these fucking racks up
Bitch I’m a money counter
Count these fucking racks up

I might let her hit cause she a fan of me
She don’t pay for shit bitch I got bands on me
I takeoff at two and I land by three
Don’t miss me too much I’ll be back in a week
They was laughing at me
I count racks you count sheep
I count racks in my sleep
Can’t text you back I’m the worst
You hit me where it hurts
I put LV on her purse
She put me under a curse
She mad I don’t put her first
She still got cum on her shirt
She tell me I’m such a jerk
I’ve been putting in work
She want me put it in her
Shawty bad as fuck
Can’t see the good in her
And she from the streets
I really love the hood in her

Damn I’m reminiscing, girl I adore ya
Tears still falling with your head on my shoulder
Baby it’s over, come a lil closer
Yeah I put you through hell and back but you my lil soulja
Run these rackies up
Run these rackies up
Bought a money counter
I think math sucks
Bitch I’m a money counter
Count these fucking racks up
They keep on adding up
Nah they ain’t laughing no

Guess who’s laughing now
Bitch I’m up now
Oh that’s your girl?
Why she on me going up and down
Shawty back it up
She just wanna fuck
I could give you love
She gon give me drugs
Lust not love
Drugs not enough
I don’t give a
I don’t give a shit
And you can suck my dick
You was hating on me
Now I’m up like this
Bitch I might flood my wrist
I hope she flushed my kids
I’m way too paranoid
Please don’t make me up my blick
And you gon wish you was my bitch

I might let her hit cause she a fan of me
She don’t pay for shit bitch I got bands on me
I takeoff at two and I land by three
Don’t miss me too much I’ll be back in a week
They was laughing at me
I count racks you count sheep
I count racks in my sleep
Can’t text you back I’m the worst
You hit me where it hurts
I put LV on her purse
She put me under a curse
I’m reminiscing, girl I adore ya
Tears still falling with your head on my shoulder
Baby it’s over, come a lil closer
Yeah I put you through hell and back but you my lil soulja