Cleansing My Soul

Lyrics

[Intro] (Zaytoven) I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc Aww (Itsnelll on the beat, nigga) [Chorus] Shit gettin' outta control They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go? Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door [Verse 1] Yeah, close that back door Sorry, you ain't gang, homie, then you gotta go Say we got perfect aim, we don't need no fuckin' scopes My nigga put that gas pump on his chain just so you know Yeah, I can really flex, though One-twеnty on my Durango, I'm dreamin' 'bout my next ho Woo, we rеally get a check, though I will never forget the way we took them trips to Mexico Ayy, she say, "Do that on your own time" Baby, I'm a demon, you done looked into the wrong eyes Ayy, we 'bout to do homicides They done took my nigga, so I gotta make this song cry, ayy [Chorus] Shit gettin' outta control They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go? Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door [Verse 2] Yeah, these niggas be haters Soon as you get some paper, then they gonna wanna take ya Ayy, bitch-ass niggas try to snake ya Black and silver Glock, no, I do not play for the Raiders Long live The Mayor Say that shit again, yeah, I said long live The Mayor That shit don't even sound right, you was too player Let's go slide on some niggas, I been in my mood lately, ayy Please make sure your heart clean 'Cause I can't love nobody, I done seen some dark things, ayy I done woke up from some hard dreams I got a lot of angels, I hope they on God team Nigga, what the fuck you mean? You ain't no competition, nigga, I'm a born king I'm ridin' through the deep end with the shark team Go ride through Tre-7 and get your car cleaned, yeah [Chorus] Shit gettin' outta control They done took my main hitter, now we gon' blow I ain't been the same nigga since they took Loc Every time I bust my glizzy, shit be cleansin' my soul Yeah, it's cleansin' my soul A nigga got dough and a nigga got hoes But will they still love me if a nigga gotta go? Sorry, I don't think so, time to close that back door