Soul Plane lyrics
by OT7 Quanny
[Verse 1]
When I was in that room, ain't say nobody name (Ain't never say nobody name)
My son know his dad a king, he just like Bronny James (He just like f*ckin' Bronny James)
We tryna whack an opp (We tryna whack an opp)
He caught a body and then he told, that n*gga status dropped (That n*gga status dropped)
They tryna search me at the door, I got that heater on me (Yeah)
f*ck the show and the promoters, I'ma keep the money (I'ma keep the f*ckin' money)
I got a school of young soldiers, sh*t like Major Payne (sh*t like Major Payne)
Catch a cap rap n*gga and then we take his chain (Yeah, my youngins need that)
Youngеst turnt n*gga, yeah, I done moved up (Yеah, I'm really up)
I used to do them early morning shifts just like a school bus (Yep)
Now I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, yeah, I'm LeQuan James (Yeah, call me LeQuan James)
You should see my f*cking face, sh*t, when the line came (Yeah, when the line called me, I had a big smile on my face)
[Bridge]
I'm that n*gga in my projects, you know I'm really lit (You know I'm really sh*t)
Only thing I see, blood in my eyes, I'm on some Billy sh*t (Uh-huh)
Real North Philly sh*t, I'm just tryna get filthy rich (Uh-huh, yeah, I'm just tryna filthy rich)
I'm that n*gga in my projects, you know I'm really lit (You know I'm really sh*t)
Only thing I see, blood in my eyes, I'm on some Billy sh*t (I'm on some billy sh*t)
Real North Philly sh*t, I'm just tryna get filthy rich (Uh-huh, yeah, I'm just tryna filthy rich, uh-huh, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Ain't tryna find no f*ckin' soulmate
They put his dumb ass in the sky, we call him Soul Plane (Yeah, Soul Plane)
Started with the rubber bands, that's when the Rollie came (Yeah, 41 came)
Put some f*ckin' gold on his head, that n*gga Notre Dame (Yeah, Notre Dame)
I f*ck the same hoes as Jalen Hurts in my city (Nah, nah, for real)
I got out-of-town plays, they payin' thirty for that Fendi (For that Fendi)
He bet his last on them dice, that n*gga sevened out (n*gga sevened out)
You could still could catch me in my projects givin' credit out (I just gave Kemba one)
I'll twist a n*gga cap just like a f*ckin' soda (Nah, for real)
He heard the— and seen the flames and now it's party over (Uh-huh)
I'm goin' straight to the hall of fame right now if I retire (Like Mich)
In my city, I'm like Marlo from The f*ckin' Wire (Marlo from The f*ckin' Wire)
My lil' n*gga shoot that three just like he Ray-Ray (Like Ray Allen)
I'll show a b*tch a good time just like I'm J.J. (Good time)
Fifty thousand worth of Dior sittin' in my closet (Right now)
Clown-ass n*gga, we call you McDonald's (Faggot-ass n*gga)
Real savage-ass n*gga, I thought I told you this (Savage-ass n*gga)
My mask on, I ain't gettin' high, but I'm tryna smoke some sh*t (I'm tryna smoke somethin' right now)
Free Rock, I still be sendin' money to my celly (Yeah, free Rock, no yap)
I don't think that I could die, I'm DMX from Belly (Yeah, I'm DMX from Belly)
n*ggas still live with they mom, I'm in a different league (In a different league)
Pull up like I'm J.J. Reddi*k, I'm tryna hit a three (Yeah, I'm tryna hit a three)
f*ck a diss track, send you to Jesus (Yeah, right to Heaven)
Whole puppy in the trunk, duckin' the state troops (Whole puppy in the trunk)
You went missin' for all that time and you ain't got no money (Got no f*ckin' money)
I went missin' for sixty days and came back with a hundred (A hundred-plus)
n*ggas talk 'bout 50K, you know I got you beat (Been got you beat)
I would've shot Bishop first, yeah, I am not Raheem (I am not Raheem)
f*ck rap, ain't doin' shows, ain't jumpin' in no crowds (f*ck all that)
'Cause if somebody touch my pockets, I'ma gun 'em down (I'ma gun you right down)
I got addicted to them flames, yeah, and them drummer sounds (Drummer sounds)
[Outro]
I got addicted to them flames and all them drummer sounds (I got addicted to them)
Uh-huh, yeah