Lost Soul Survivor

(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?) Yeah, ah, whoa (Saucey) Oh, five times, nigga, hit my brother with that iron He ain't die and you know he shot back I been missin' Kay since I told her for to go, and I know she'll never come back Millionaire with no million-dollar house, you do you, and I'm good with that Nene left and they saw I was sad Saw me down, thought I'd never shake back Put a 20 on top of that 20, come out forty mil', and I'm fuckin' with that In the booth like the trap, and I'm servin', the man of the year, that's the number-one plaque They ain't want me to win when I turned up my swag At thе Holiday Inn with a secondary strap I done stopped over here for to fuck with my bills I'm gon' slime my way back to the Nawf after that He watch the rearview, he know if it's gon' only come out with his head on the dash No, they don't like me, but I keep my foot on they neck, and they know that I step on the gas Know that my brother, he gotta get mutual respect and if you disrespect, that's your ass I did this shit that's forever gon' sit on my heart For that bag, it was part of the plan He is a lost soul survivor And assassination been attempted from rivals And he say that they all gon' die When talons fly, they wanna wash away your life, who they desire Drop a bag, leave him dead for the shit that he said He been focused on rap, and I'm straight with the killing Get the drop, I been waitin', but I know we gon' get it Youngin' bangin' the strap at the top of his fitted Thirty shots at the car, and they still ain't hit me I be fine 'cause I know that my ancestor with me I be aided all night too whenever I'm out Took the top off that Audi, turned that bitch to a sprinter I took so many losses and came out a winner On the block, I'ma clap 'em when we up in the winter They know that a nigga been dealin' with feelings I'm not lovin' these women or fuckin' with niggas Look at myself, I see blood on the picture Remove 'em and then I get back to them digits I throw a fifty, that tension, the ditch him The reason he slumped, DOA in the Bentley They don't know everything I did for this Bang it off back-to-back, I live for this In the northside sick, they ain't cure the kid See that boy out of line and I zip the bitch I give these niggas a energy kick In the Benz with a Spider and a eight in that bitch Standin' on business, I cater the list Leave him dead in a foreign on the side his kid He is a lost soul survivor And assassination been attempted from rivals And he say that they all gon' die When talons fly, they wanna wash away your life, who they desire I keep you rollin', this life that I chosen, got the one creep up on me I be posted where the sun don't shine And this the life of a shotta, I say that it's so deep (and, oh) (Get it on 'til we can't for YoungBoy, sendin' shots through the night) (Lone soul, stuntin' down, no, he ain't, say he gon' be the last one to survive