[Lyric] Take My Soul (Brizzy Wes)

[Verse 1]
I'm not on my own
Posted up with all my brothers
Pull up on yo bitch
Where do you think she got those Pradas
2k on some jeans
Like Wayne call me Amiri Carter
Ima fuck your bitch and give her back, is there a problem?
Hunnid blue bills in my scene with yo hoe
She don't really love you little bro
Know you mad at me, listen to me yo
She a hoe she gone go where she wanna go
Smoke a few joints watch TV
In the presi suite
Girl you is a fool if you ain't with me
I swear I am your Juul how you stick to me
Baby take off your robe (Oh)

[Bridge]
Bad lil bitch gon' take my soul
Burn my heart, she stole my gold
5 more shots, I'm blackout cold
4 more whores in the bed, oh lord
3 more bitches knocking at my door
Got a 2 tone prezzi Rolex and more
Rule number one, don't you test my bros
Wait a minute oh lord
[Verse 2]
Gotta make it happen
Yeah me and my crew, we make it happen
Gotta test the law, need no more black and blue up in the casket
Balling in the court and we ain't talking about making baskets
I was getting charged with some fraud, I was acing math
I was thinking dirty 'bout that judge, she was really having
A couple tables in the club, fill em up with all 10's
My life is so crazy, I'm a don
Feel like LeBron James
His bitch is so crazy, she want me to cum all on her face

[Bridge]
Walking yo biddie right out to the wraith
She like don, she like Tory Lanez
I said let's go, go, go already
She give me throat, throat through the city
I wanna fuck, fuck on yo biddie
In the fastest lane and we movin' steady
Not my lil bitch, She a lil baddie
This bitch asked me if she could call me her daddy

[Verse 3]
I'm a killer
Killer, I go hard in the field
I just ran up on yo zone, how you feel?
(Yea, Yea)
I don't give a fuck how you feel
Driving around in the back like Biebs
(Yea, Yea)
Who is that boy?
He weak
(Oh)
He don't get around like me
(Yea, Yea)
He just wanna sound like me
(Yea, Yea)
But he so wack, he under me
(Yea, Yea)
I just think theres more to me
Always ask the bitch if she gon' fuck the team
All my brothers bleed from the same vein
On my mother, never gonna cross the gang
Always just ignore the bitch and take all of her faith down
I don't ever fold, I control all of her brain now
I don't ever fall
Ima share it with the gang now
I don't ever fall
Ima share it with the gang now
I don't ever fall
Ima share it with the gang now
I don't have a bar
For you bitches that be off the clock
Pulling up to Mars
Just to see if you wanna hang around
I don't fuck on that bitch
Ima turn around
Looking at the stars
Took a picture on my camera
Pulled off in the Bentley with the LED lights on the clouds
(She just wanna woah)