Soulful Lyrics

Before I hit these streets, I'm beggin', please God bless my soul

I see it comin', but I don't know who's bout to do me wrong

Keep a pistol on my side, head on a swivel

My only mission's to get my money roll, and make it home

Before I hit these streets, I'm beggin', please God bless my soul

I see it comin', but I don't know who's bout to do me wrong

Keep a pistol on my side, head on a swivel

My only mission's to get my money roll and make it home

Our father, our creator, which who stands in heaven

Thank you for the days that was lessons and blessings

Thank you for the blunts that got me through the stressin'

Thank you for the ones whose loyalty never questioned

Backstabbed by the best of them, talked down by the rest of them

Went half on the stress with them, all love, nothin' less with them

Had thousands of thousands and a negative balance

Apartmebrs and houses, and I slept on pallets

Five-star everything from mc'chickens and salads

I'm a nigga from Compton, and I've been around the atlas

Forever grateful, forever humble, every blessing I get

I never understood fake ones, I weirdo shit

How much do I trust niggas? Uh, zero bits

Tupac flyin' pigs before I trust the government

How much do I trust niggas? Uh, zero bits

Tupac flyin' pins before I trust the government

Before I hit these streets, I'm beggin', please God bless my soul

I see it comin', but I don't know who's bout to do me wrong

Keep a pistol on my side, head on a swivel

My only wish is to get my money roll and make it home

Before I hit these streets, I'm beggin', please God bless my soul

I see it comin', but I don't know who's bout to do me wrong

Keep a pistol on my side, head on a swivel

My only mission is to get my money roll and make it home