Old Soul by Lud Foe
Old Soul by Lud Foe

Old Soul

Lud Foe * Track #13 On No Hooks

Old Soul Lyrics

[Intro]
Young nigga with a old soul nigga (x2)
I'm a young nigga with a old soul nigga
Out west 290 shit, you know how I'm rockin' nigga
Boochie gang man
Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up
You on that opp shit, get mopstick bitch
Out west 290 shit nigga (Aye, aye)

[Verse]
I'm a young nigga with a old soul, I be fucking old hoes
Big cuban links, rose gold
I don't trip on none of these hoes
Young hard body, tell me how the fuck I'm gon' fold
Say you wan't some work, now get it sold
I can give it to you broke down or you can get it whole
Put my whole wrist in the bowl
Do a magic trick, pulling up with a fist full of gold
Pull up in a panoramic Porsche
So what we killed ya' friend, Fuck nigga, we ain't showing no remorse
Asked her do she wanna fuck me, she told me of course
See a young nigga stuntin, she ain't really have no choice
Pistol squirt on this pussy nigga, bet I leave em moist
I get these hoes moist off the sound of my voice
Call Ya, let that K spray, broad day
Call Dre, he gon' lamp in ya' fucking hallway
Lud Foe gon blow, not ya' average young nigga
Shouldn't rap about the shit if you know you not a hitta'
I got one Glock but it got two triggers
Pull this bitch one time bet I hit two niggas
Foreign hoes in a penthouse, we drown em in liquor
Out her rabbit ass mind, she ain't looking for that nigga
And when I get finish I'ma, kick her, out like a player and I bet I won't miss her
Kid roll tha skunk in a swisher
Bussin off a pill, cars cost a half a mil', i'm that nigga
I'm that nigga that get ya' block hot
I'm the nigga that the cops watch!
Its a shootout, motherfuck a shot clock
Pull up on that boy and act a fool out this drop top
Now its ambulances everywhere
Chiraq lul Haiti, bitch dead bodies everywhere
You think I was a pimp, I got thot hoes everywhere
You walk inside my house, I got marble floors everywhere
Me and my niggas we ain't playin' fair
We comin' for his plate if he don't wanna share
He disrespect me and my niggas now he layin' there
The fuck nigga should've never stand there!
I got a big booty bitch and she bow legged
Leave the club with her, I got on a goat head
Yu thinkin' bout dissin' me? Nigga go ahead
The police find yo body but I bet you they won't find yo' head!
Sleepin' on me? Nigga go to bed
I wake a nigga ass up with a clip full of lead!
Hit the club VIP, young nigga in red
Balmains, PRPs, cost an arm and a leg
He won't pull the trigger cause that fuck nigga scared
We cut a nigga fingers off, fuck around with that bread
I heard you letting these rat hoes fuck around in yo' head
On high speed, dodging potholes, duckin' the feds
I woke up with 2 model hoes up in my bed
And I don't fuck with codeine, I drink henny instead
Its war time, war time, shots getting let off
Now everybody wanna go and hide now
It took for 1 nigga to get his shit blown off!
Now everybody scared to come outside now
Like Queen Latifah with that tool, shit get set off
You betting I'ma lose? Fuck nigga better bet off
And you know these hollow bullets hot, like hot sauce
I Crossed the plug over 2 times, call me Hot Sauce (Hot Sauce!)
Young nigga I can't let up (let up)
These fuck niggas got me fed up! (fed up)
Fuck nigga keep ya' head up
Beam on this K, ambulance pick his head up!

Old Soul Q&A

Who produced Old Soul's ?

Old Soul was produced by Kid Wond3r.

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