​soul.

[Intro]
(Saint, you're my hero)

[Chorus 1]
Got a gun on my toe
Countin' up my dough
Bullets hit his soul, he gon' feel it in his soul
Choppa got a name yeah, I call that Big Bro
He gon' feel it in his soul, he gon' feel it in his, soul

[Verse]
Hey, uh, yeah get out my way
Yeah it's crazy how these niggas try to talk to me
I don't wanna talk neither do I want to trade
Dior on my chest and bag, on my side I never lack
We don't want your trash, take it back
Let his label take him off the map
Me and Rocky, he get clapped
C.O.B that's my slack
You say you never cared but we don't know why you sad
We got a couple racks, now I'm never going, back

[Chorus 2]
And I count it like dough, huh
Bullets hit his soul, he gon' feel it in his soul
Bullets hit his soul, he gon' feel it in his soul
He gon' feel it in his soul, he gon' feel it in his, he gon' feel it in his, soul

[Outro]
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