SOUL EATER lyrics

[Intro]
(Juju killed this beat)
Do it!

[Chorus]
If you step up then you better have you a reason
Finna go, we gon' sock you off of treason
Still goin' up, man, it's heart beatin' season
I know these b*tches love me 'cause I'm teasin'
Don't try to holler, lil' n*gga, I'm sneakin'
pus*y boy, I can hear your hights beatin'
n*ggas be overrate, what is he eatin'?
We gon' pop him in the trees while he leakin'
n*ggas know I be the n*gga that's squealin' and sh*t
That music we taxin', we been in his sh*t
What the f*ck do you mean? 'Cause you know wе been lit
Like a waterman, I put a head, gon' gеt swift
All these n*ggas so vicious, they wearin' a wig
I ain't pay for no rookie up, n*gga, that's it
Got the bullets, got spot to him, hit in the rib, yeah (Ayy)

[Verse]
I'm in the bed with a Toulouse
Slurpin' this sh*t like a sumo
Planets weird like Pluto
b*tch, I'ma twerk like Uno
Shot that boy down like Uno
n*gga's chasin' us down like Pluto
'Cause I'm off that X, that Molly, that lean
Pop me a Perky, it's hittin' my spleen
I don't got time for these n*ggas that's sweet
Put n*ggas down, I control the link
That n*gga just gave me his soul to eat
Now, pus*y, you sellin' yo' soul to me
'Cause I'm at the top, no pink
She hearin' me top, no slink
Heads up, I was surely off of the top
His soul sweet
He's so dull (Yeah)
How many times he gon' run?
Make that n*gga bring his psyche, he a nun (Yeah)
Feel like COD, I could come in this with my thunder gun
A dozen, dozen, dozen, dozen
Choppa gon' ring him like bum-pa-bum
And I do not f*ck with these n*ggas, they bums
They only get caught when they bring up my name
Little boy, don't you play wit' me, shoot at your brain
If I see you in person, I'm snatchin' that chain
When we pull out a Crip, you not gang gang
'Cause that n*gga, he be talkin' like he wanna play a game
I'm afraid of those n*ggas like LeBron James
I can spray with their C-tool, I got me some aim, bang-bang
[Chorus]
If you step up then you better have you a reason
Finna go, we gon' sock you off of treason
Still goin' up, man, it's heart beatin' season
I know these b*tches love me 'cause I'm teasin'
Don't try to holler, lil' n*gga, I'm sneakin'
pus*y boy, I can hear your hights beatin'
n*ggas be overrate, what is he eatin'?
We gon' pop him in the trees while he leakin'
n*ggas know I be the n*gga that's squealin' and sh*t
That music we taxin', we been in his sh*t
What the f*ck do you mean? 'Cause you know we been lit
Like a waterman, I put a head, gon' get swift
All these n*ggas so vicious, they wearin' a wig
I ain't pay for no rookie up, n*gga, that's it
Got the bullets, got spot to him, hit in the rib, yeah (Ayy)