On My Soul lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Chorus: Lil Herb]
On my soul
Lost too many of my n*ggas out here in that field (On my soul)
My n*ggas my n*ggas one hunnit' ya'll n*ggas ain't real (On my soul)
War time n*ggas ain't on non', my n*ggas gon' drill (On my soul)
Young n*gga all I know is get money give a f*ck how they feel (On my soul)

[Verse 1: Lil Herb]
On my soul in the field, 'member plain nights
Totin' pipes, trappin' sellin' white trynna get it right
Came straight from the block now I'm on the mic
c*ckroaches all in the trap, used too spend the night
Yeah n*gga I need the money, f*ck fame
Ima' stay the same, never change
I be with the gang, sippin' purple lean, switchin' lanes
30's in they hands, so don't run up on this Range, jewels run up in yo' brain boy
Real n*gga everybody should clap for me
But in the field everybody don't clap for me
My n*ggas real guaranteed they gon' clap for me so when I get them bills Ima' pay for they accuracy
Now everybody juss' be plottin' on everybody , the feds prolly' puttin' dead bodies on there bodies
And these n*ggas snakes , I ain't rockin' wit' everybody
If any n*gga play, we got choppas' for everybody
A couple n*ggas might've said they my mans prolly'
But understand, I'm that n*gga to everybody
He ain't from the land then he ain't my mans prolly
We got a song then he payed me the bands obviously
b*tch can't ask me for my money man, b*tch over my dead body
And I promise that my money won't stop Ima' stack 'till I get too the top, put it...
[Chorus: Lil Herb]
On my soul
Lost too many of my n*ggas out here in that field (On my soul)
My n*ggas my n*ggas one hunnit' ya'll n*ggas ain't real (On my soul)
War time n*ggas ain't on non', my n*ggas gon' drill (On my soul)
Young n*gga all I know is get money give a f*ck how they feel (On my soul)

[Bridge: Lil Reese]
Ha
You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*ggas
(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Give a f*ck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-n*gga

[Verse 2: Lil Herb]
Man I can't do sh*t for no n*gga, n*ggas never did sh*t for me (On my soul)
Right before when I was pullin' them bands, n*ggas wasn't in that sh*t wit' me (On my soul)
Now everybody wanna hold out they hand, boy you can't get sh*t from me (On my soul)
R.I.P. Lil' Roc, Vito, Fazo and real Pistol P (On my soul)
Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it
Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it
Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it
I'm workin' hard 'cuz my tape shoulda' been dropped
And bro's sh*t goin' nuts for the crack addicts
Meanwhile b*tch I'm focused on my mathematics
All this money in the world, yeah I gotta have it
I ain't trickin' on a b*tch, that's a bad habit
I'm juss' whippin' at my wrist for a black Aston
I'm ridin' 'round through the city blowin' loud by the fifty run up on me and we black maskin'
I don't ride wit' the mask but I ride wit' the Mag, I juss' drive and the Macs blastin'
[Chorus: Lil Herb]
On my soul
Lost too many of my n*ggas out here in that field (On my soul)
My n*ggas my n*ggas one hunnit' ya'll n*ggas ain't real (On my soul)
War time n*ggas ain't on non', my n*ggas gon' drill (On my soul)
Young n*gga all I know is get money give a f*ck how they feel (On my soul)

[Bridge: Lil Reese]
Ha
You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*ggas
(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Give a f*ck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-n*gga

[Verse 3: Lil Reese]
You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
My n*ggas on the block they'll shoot you- take- all yo'- figures
If you holdin' on the low I need that- lil'- f*ckin'- n*gga
If you hold , you say you got it- the sh*t- witcho'- n*ggas
If you gettin'- money lil' n*gga you should feed everybody on the block
Say he hot, how the f*ck he hot when his f*ckin' album juss' flopped?
My n*ggas gettin' money, gettin' money we ain't even gotta be on that block
Yo' b*tch gon' go, she gon' go anyway 'cuz she know the squad hot
f*ck all that shoulda'- coulda'- woulda'- sh*t les' get to it
These old ass rappers they old as f*ck they needa' sit down and get to it
And a n*gga like me stay high steady rollin' up Swishers f*ck Backwoods
Lil' n*gga get the top, push back on my block everyday n*gga I'm good
[Chorus: Lil Herb]
On my soul
Lost too many of my n*ggas out here in that field (On my soul)
My n*ggas my n*ggas one hunnit' ya'll n*ggas ain't real (On my soul)
War time n*ggas ain't on non', my n*ggas gon' drill (On my soul)
Young n*gga all I know is get money give a f*ck how they feel (On my soul)

[Bridge: Lil Reese]
Ha
You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*ggas
(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- n*gga
Give a f*ck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-n*gga
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