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soul food - lil b lyrics

[intro: lil b]
yeah, yeah we back in it, you namsayin’?
this for the f-ckin struggle you feel me
real talk man motherf-ckers that grew up with dirt sh-t
motherf-ckers was in that house you didn’t even know
you namsayin’? we came up from nothing to that unda man its that struggle pain music, we done made it

[verse 1: lil b]
grew up not knowing that a n-gga was po
tryna get it from the stove might as well take it all
whole family broke up cause errybody for self
n0body f-ck with me cause a n-gga ain’t got it
but i got everything most people can’t stop it
tryna go online like tidal
tryna make more sense than a bio
only living for cash
puttin’ money on your head, b-tch i’m living for that
had to dig deep and see where my feelings was at
you n-ggas sold p-ssy, i can’t even f-ck with you
i won’t go out because i might hurt somebody
gotta stay cool, cause you might get bodied
real life karate, ain’t gon’ motherf-ckin’ save ya
b-tch try to kick a motherf-ckin’ laser
better respect the gun blazer
got the same blazer
the one that’s the blazers
98 dope act cost as much as the lakers
for real with the gat to mats
i’m just tryna even my match
starin’ at you b-tches in the face
how you gon’ face the god?
mistakes in your props? (you feel me?)
might as well push cake cause you won’t go shop
everyday i shop
and i know you get high cause you can’t face the truth
n-ggas tell lies when they in the booth
rap so easy cause i tell the truth
lil b past rap all he make is presents
every gift is a present wrapped up in a message
my game get deeper when a n-gga be stressin’
back against the wall, you n-ggas is rich
i might rob a millionaire cause i’m suckin’ his b-tch
feel like i wanna go back to hittin l!cks
man, some times i’m a jealous b-tch
self centered, man i’m in the mix
thank god for all my business
i was thinkin’ bout life and you was thinkin’ ’bout b-tches
you snitched before, i was minding my business
i’m so illegal like the government
and i got street money like the government
everyday i’m so real man, they sufferin’
f-ck them they gon’ pay for my strugglin’
n-ggas grew up poor and my hustlin’
only thing i know is rap and this thuggin’
workin hard living life not sucker
you feel me? you n-ggas ain’t nothin
i’m comin from the top, i’m special like my cousin
do it for the people that always said i wouldn’t
lil b-tch

[hook x8]
this is lil b, yeah
lil b, yeah

[verse 2: lil b]
you suckers talkin’ sh-t b-tch, run up
i’m tryna be cool, but you always started drama
and i’mma real cool player type cat
listen to some jazz and i play a lil’ of the sax
can’t be a pimp because i stay with the mac
shoutout to lesbians because i stay with the strap
they always talk sh-t, but they always say ‘im playin’
calm hittin’ in the hood people sayin’ my name
i ain’t with that, took bus rides yeah i did that
set up some dealers and i left ’em with a chin strap
people talk sh-t and next month they die
i’mma f-ck ’em in they -ss off xanny and molly
everybody sell drugs, you can suck my d-ck
weed a drug too, you stupid b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck man, i’m real as sh-t
shout out to north oakland and lil b you b-tch

[hook]

[verse 3: lil b]
you suckers keep talkin’ you can get your -ss burnt
shootin’ up dope droppin’ off they kids
crack house was a n-gga daycare
wonder why a n-gga can’t stay there
i got love in my heart
don’t hate yourself just because you dark
b-tch we gon’ live this life
if you really from the hood we gon’ be alright
it’s lil boss

[hook]

- lil b lyrics

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