Soul Cry Lyrics – Fredo Bang
Pipe that *** up TnT
Tajh Money
I put my trust up in this dirty pistol
Can’t put my trust up in no dirty ***
I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie
They play games and hid like turtles ***
That’s why we *** niggas
I know a pastor with a body ***
So I don’t read no Bible scriptures
And I say uhh uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch ***
Uhh uhhh
We make pistols spark when it’s dark ***
Uhh uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch ***
Uhh uhhh
We make pistols spark when it’s dark ***
Lord can you hear my soul cry
I ain’t prayed in awhile yeah
The only thing that make me happy
Is when we walk a *** down
I know a gangster ass *** put his stick before his kids
I believe in god, I pray to him before I sin
Many tried many died felt the flame from the gat
6 feet under dirt dig em up you want him back
I could go stupid with this dirty sig
Imma put you on the front page fore you take my momma kid
I’m out my body out my top I’m out my *** lid
Big ol stepper head dresser tell me how you want your wig
Split his *** and do a bid
I get jiggy with that stick we can dance we could tango
If I want him bad hop his fence *** a gate code
He try me then he *** like a *** off of bang bros
I’m thuggin I can’t help it told the Lord that I can’t go
And I say uhh uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch ***
Uhh uhhh
We make pistols spark when it’s dark ***
Uhh uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch ***
Uhh uhhh
We make pistols spark when it’s dark ***
Lord can you hear my soul cry
I ain’t prayed in awhile yeah
The only thing that make me happy
Is when we walk a *** down
I put my trust up in this dirty pistol
Can’t put my trust up in no dirty ***
I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie
They play games and hid like turtles ***
That’s why we *** niggas
I know a pastor with a body ***
So I don’t read no Bible scriptures