Soul strippa (feat. EBK Jaaybo)

Tuan (Tuan)

Ayy, (Real made this beat) ayy, ayy

Tuan (Tuan)

Southeast, ayy

Look, he fuckin' with that side of town, they know his phone, look

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Look, he fuckin' with that side of town, they know his phone

My lil' **** train to kill, every time they pop the dub

Do it for Shlub and CBK, the opps know who we steppin' for

On 2-1, if he never did a drill, then he can't come, the opps know

So when they see us in the South, them **** run, hop out

I get it poppin' on them blocks, they say they crime

I'm Southeast, nothin' else but Lebow killin' for the dollar

Ready to tell it, 'cause we popped your son, go pick them choppas up

I ain't run with Baby A's and Drake's, I got toddler guns

Face shots and head taps, I heard a opp got one

And blubbin' fightin' demons all his life to get popped by one

Yeah, true story, I cannot fake it

That face shot fucked him up, he did not take it

Beat the brakes off that one block, I'm a mob spanker

A Glock game, 'cause not the same opps, I got flavors

Yeah, blood, it's a different eye

Look, we put stripper in a coffin, we on different blocks

I know that bitch from over there, but she be getting drops

But I didn't pick the phone on what you called

'Cause he was getting shot

For real, who asked the suckers if I'm capping

If you know this shit, you know

But we don't speak about what happened, he died without a pulse

But he was clutching like he had it

Put him underneath the rock

Like he was moving in with Patrick, ****

But I, I'm a soul stripper

You think my test gon' come back dirty if I smoke ****?

Cracked it off, participation make the funk realer

My executed ****, mama make the funk bigger, yeah

Like not, for real, but on another note (on another note)

I cut the ball, he told the bitch I wasn't coming home

I caught the chop and passed the pistol and let brother talk

50 shots dropped up on they block with just my gun alone