[Chorus: Lil Herb]

On my soul

Lost too many of my niggas out here in that field (On my soul)

My niggas my niggas one hunnit' ya'll niggas ain't real (On my soul)

War time niggas ain't on non', my niggas gon' drill (On my soul)

Young nigga all I know is get money give a fuck how they feel (On my soul)



[Verse 1: Lil Herb]

On my soul in the field, 'member plain nights

Totin' pipes, trappin' sellin' white trynna get it right

Came straight from the block now I'm on the mic

Cockroaches all in the trap, used too spend the night

Yeah nigga I need the money, fuck fame

Ima' stay the same, never change

I be with the gang, sippin' purple lean, switchin' lanes

30's in they hands, so don't run up on this Range, jewels run up in yo' brain boy

Real nigga everybody should clap for me

But in the field everybody don't clap for me

My niggas real guaranteed they gon' clap for me so when I get them bills Ima' pay for they accuracy

Now everybody juss' be plottin' on everybody , the feds prolly' puttin' dead bodies on there bodies

And these niggas snakes , I ain't rockin' wit' everybody

If any nigga play, we got choppas' for everybody

A couple niggas might've said they my mans prolly'

But understand, I'm that nigga to everybody

He ain't from the land then he ain't my mans prolly

We got a song then he payed me the bands obviously

Bitch can't ask me for my money man, bitch over my dead body

And I promise that my money won't stop Ima' stack 'till I get too the top, put it...



[Chorus: Lil Herb]

On my soul

Lost too many of my niggas out here in that field (On my soul)

My niggas my niggas one hunnit' ya'll niggas ain't real (On my soul)

War time niggas ain't on non', my niggas gon' drill (On my soul)

Young nigga all I know is get money give a fuck how they feel (On my soul)



[Bridge: Lil Reese]

Ha

You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- niggas

(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Give a fuck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-nigga



[Verse 2: Lil Herb]

Man I can't do shit for no nigga, niggas never did shit for me (On my soul)

Right before when I was pullin' them bands, niggas wasn't in that shit wit' me (On my soul)

Now everybody wanna hold out they hand, boy you can't get shit from me (On my soul)

R.I.P. Lil' Roc, Vito, Fazo and real Pistol P (On my soul)

Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it

Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it

Smoke a blunt now I'm back at it

I'm workin' hard 'cuz my tape shoulda' been dropped

And bro's shit goin' nuts for the crack addicts

Meanwhile bitch I'm focused on my mathematics

All this money in the world, yeah I gotta have it

I ain't trickin' on a bitch, that's a bad habit

I'm juss' whippin' at my wrist for a black Aston

I'm ridin' 'round through the city blowin' loud by the fifty run up on me and we black maskin'

I don't ride wit' the mask but I ride wit' the Mag, I juss' drive and the Macs blastin'



[Chorus: Lil Herb]

On my soul

Lost too many of my niggas out here in that field (On my soul)

My niggas my niggas one hunnit' ya'll niggas ain't real (On my soul)

War time niggas ain't on non', my niggas gon' drill (On my soul)

Young nigga all I know is get money give a fuck how they feel (On my soul)



[Bridge: Lil Reese]

Ha

You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- niggas

(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Give a fuck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-nigga



[Verse 3: Lil Reese]

You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

My niggas on the block they'll shoot you- take- all yo'- figures

If you holdin' on the low I need that- lil'- fuckin'- nigga

If you hold , you say you got it- the shit- witcho'- niggas

If you gettin'- money lil' nigga you should feed everybody on the block

Say he hot, how the fuck he hot when his fuckin' album juss' flopped?

My niggas gettin' money, gettin' money we ain't even gotta be on that block

Yo' bitch gon' go, she gon' go anyway 'cuz she know the squad hot

Fuck all that shoulda'- coulda'- woulda'- shit les' get to it

These old ass rappers they old as fuck they needa' sit down and get to it

And a nigga like me stay high steady rollin' up Swishers fuck Backwoods

Lil' nigga get the top, push back on my block everyday nigga I'm good



[Chorus: Lil Herb]

On my soul

Lost too many of my niggas out here in that field (On my soul)

My niggas my niggas one hunnit' ya'll niggas ain't real (On my soul)

War time niggas ain't on non', my niggas gon' drill (On my soul)

Young nigga all I know is get money give a fuck how they feel (On my soul)



[Bridge: Lil Reese]

Ha

You's a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Okay yo' clique a buncha' woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- niggas

(Fufu!) You juss' a woulda'- shoulda'- coulda'- nigga

Give a fuck 'bout what you woulda'- shoulda'- coulda-nigga