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ON MY SOUL | TOBE NWIGWE & NAS ft. JACOB BANKS
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Listen to On My Soul - Single by Tobe Nwigwe, Nas & Jacob Banks
ALBUMOn My Soul - SingleTobe Nwigwe, Nas & Jacob Banks
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tobe Nwigwe
Tobe Nwigwe
Vocals
Nas
Nas
Vocals
Jacob Banks
Jacob Banks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tobe Nwigwe
Tobe Nwigwe
Songwriter
Jacob Banks
Jacob Banks
Songwriter
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Macek
Chris Macek
Mixing Engineer
Ismael Garza
Ismael Garza
Mixing Engineer
The Good Stewards (Tobe Nwigwe, Nic Humes, Nick Baker)
The Good Stewards (Tobe Nwigwe, Nic Humes, Nick Baker)
Producer
Dorothy Chan
Dorothy Chan
Mixing Engineer
Jason Barton
Jason Barton
Recording Engineer
Christopher Jordan Alexander
Christopher Jordan Alexander
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I, oh, yeah I, I I Oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch, papi, but I ain't a troll On my mama, can't nobody out here play me for no hoe Guard your grill, guard your grill Ain't nobody out here hard to kill The gat I pack go pap and peel your cap from front to back Have you stiff or hard as steel Ah, tuna fish, my hardest meal Stay trill when they switch to a harder skill I'm in the field like a Buffalo Bill with a bubble-coat filled With a couple little posts, chill Switch it up, get direct, black and white, Michael Bibby I get cheese with everybody, but can't do it with no Mickey Keep a blicky on me for them serpents tryna give me hickeys Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Guess what, hoe, I'm the chimney, ah Bring me the smoke, and I'll build you a fire To burn my desire, burn my desire Bring me the smoke, and I'll build you a fire To burn my desire, burn my desire Oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch, papi, but I ain't a troll On my mama, can't nobody out here play me for no hoe Don't slander all the banter, just one answer, I'm an animal I'm just one man, outstandin' though Part wolf, part king, part Hannibal Example, proof, I'm built like I'm mechanical On the mic, I'm a cannibal You don't know who I'm family to You don't know my team, you don't know my mans'll do Turn it up to the maximum, gorillas in the trap But them got millions watchin' every move I make 'cause I'm what's happenin' Got jaws droppin', autopsies, drive hard tops, got hard body 'Cause Nas told me, "Y'all problem," this high-powered, high-profit On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch, papi, but I ain't a troll On my mama, can't nobody out here play me for no hoe On my soul, everybody in the clique strapped, and they all on go Keep a stick, just like branch, papi, but I ain't a troll On my mama, can't nobody out here play me for no hoe (What up, Thun? Let's get it) Yeah, uh Uh-huh, yeah Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Jacob Banks, Nicholas Baker, Nicholas Humes, Tobe Nwigwe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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