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Slatt Zy Feel It In My Soul Mp3 Lyrics
[Intro]
(D. Major, baby)
[Chorus]
I can feel it in my soul
I can feel it in my soul
[Post-Chorus]
Why I keep gettin’ this feelin’?
My heart is broken from my past, and I’ma need for some healin’
You know I grew up in the jungle ’round some drugs and some killers
You know I hated what you did, I can’t help, I got feelings
And Babyfoe, he had a kid, my nigga died in the trenches
[Verse 1]
Now I can’t go, y’all got me fucked up
I’ma down a nigga on the same block, my pistol tucked, nigga bitched up
[?] for [?], oh, you didn’t hear?
These niggas done teamed up ’cause they fear me
[?] whole in the heart where they piercеd me
I’m foolin’ them drugs becausе they heal me (Mmm)
Love don’t feel real, I’m just ventin’ to myself
Conversation with the mic’, no, I ain’t talkin’ to myself
Sobered up, hope I don’t crash out
I done took the fast route
Brother died from drugs, he overdosed and fuckin’ passed out
Whoever said it be easy?
No more burnin’ them bridges, later you need me
[Chorus]
I can feel it in my soul
I can feel it in my soul
[Post-Chorus]
Why I keep gettin’ this feelin’?
My heart is broken from my past, and I’ma need for some healin’
You know I grew up in the jungle ’round some drugs and some killers
You know I hated what you did, I can’t help, I got feelings
And Babyfoe, he had a kid, my nigga died in the trenches
[Verse 2]
Them niggas gon’ step on you if you let ’em
Got money and all this fame, I’m on the block and got to do better
Nigga play ’round with that cheddar
Load up the sticks, we got to get ahead of ’em
I was playin’ ’round with a fifty ball at seventeen, no cap
I just need for someone to hold me
This life get hard, I swear, they never told me
Yeah, losin’ no sleep
A real demon, you can’t help me
Double cup, I’m ‘bot to pout a four
Long live my brother ‘Foe
I don’t do no talkin’ when it’s smoke, we comin’ at yo’ door
Tryna beat a nigga head in
Nigga wanna rap when the feds in
Nigga want smoke, tell him, “[Sad then?]”
And all these motherfuckin’ dead friends
[Chorus]
I can feel it in my soul
I can feel it in my soul
[Post-Chorus]
Why I keep gettin’ this feelin’?
My heart is broken from my past, and I’ma need for some healin’
You know I grew up in the jungle ’round some drugs and some killers
You know I hated what you did, I can’t help, I got feelings
And Babyfoe, he had a kid, my nigga died in the trenches
