Soul Search
Trae Tha Truth, J. Stone, Lyrivelli, Gp 4/5
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Duh-ruh, duh-ruh, ruh-ruh Duh-ruh, ruh-ruh, ruh-ruh Duh-ruh, duh-ruh, ruh-ruh ruh ah uh Duh-ruh, duh-ruh, ruh-ruh Duh-duh, duh-duh, duh Duh-duh, duh-ruh, ruh-ruh Yea, put in my own work Nigga, I don't nobody i had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search i had to soul search Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search i had to soul search Started shit out of my trunk I ain't really need no 'gram I had to do it myself Before I could feed my fam' I ain't really need no label All I needed was the fans alley oop to Nip Cuz came with a slam nigga, we back on road This time we came with a band Talking about you blowing the bag Nigga you came with a band First get it out the mud Then go and get some land Map yo' whole shit out Then stick to the plan Rather be sittin' on top Then sittin' in the can niggas be mad at me Cuz they can't do what I can Niggas be hatin' on me Cuz they ain't what I am I buy the right shells Bet my shit won't jam These niggas might tell just to stop my plan I'm in God's hands nigga this God's plan I was a convict never a con man I had to soul search find out who I am Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search I had to soul search (yea) Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search (I had to soul search) I had to soul search (I had to soul search) I had to soul search (yea) I had to soul search I had to run it up (I had to run it up) But the Devil keep running up (the Devil keep running up) Ain't no blockin' me coming up (blockin' me coming up) Play with me, know this gun is up (know this gun is up) I know niggas be dumb as f*ck Know this too got me pumping up Got me hoppin' out Hummer trucks Only pop what the f*ck is up I had to be blinded binded body in the jungle Concrete inside me, never crumble Speak shit fluent, never mumble Million dollar nigga but I'm humble Lost Nip, Clip even Earl Everything was fuckin' up my world Everything changed, had a little girl Gotta keep it nothing less than thorough My soul hurt feel like I was soul searchin' Live a life like an open book I feel like it's a co-verge Did it all by myself I feel like I ain't nobody Niggas stay up out my way I feel I'll be the shot somebody Fucked up attitude I'm known to get aggressive on a nigga Doin' me, never stressin' on a nigga Try, I go to prison a nigga Gotta prob, nigga take it up Real G, never made it up One hunnit for the Hood and me In this Crip, I got gated it up Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search i had to soul search Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search I had to soul search (yea man) I had to soul search (yea) I had to soul search (uh) I had to soul search Had to find my own worth Had to put in my own work Straight to the blocks skipped homework I made some careless decisions I got some homies in prison (I do) I got some brothers ain't livin' Take a few chances I did it (and we did) Look how it panned out Bossed up I took the man route Ten toes, had to stand down Was the man then, I'm the man now They ain't wanna see my vision Now they gotta see us winnin' Workin' it out like it's fitness I made my way out the trenches Now we at the top of the buildings Was just on a block with some killers My mind on making these millions Taking care of my ma' so she chilln' Making sure that the family straight, dawg They know I'm comin' when they call Don't shop at the mall I'm rockin' my own shit This is designer I made it my own shit I got the brand straight, no birthday Get a fam cake on my worst day Never thirsty, life a marathon We in first place Now I'm taking care of the family Trying to go from grams to grammies This shit ain't just happen, we planned it Now the way that we livin', our standard Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search i had to soul search Put in my own work Nigga, I don't need nobody I had to grow first Before I could feed anybody I had to soul search i had to soul search I had to soul search i had to soul search
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