Napy Haird Villan - Hurt My Soul

I said Lord
Please don't make me have to kill no hating ass nigga today lord
I mean, here I am
A humble gangsta
And these bitch ass niggas always wanna fuck with me lord... like why they fuck wit me?

I said Lord
I ain't never kill no one before
But these niggas out here been so mighty bold
First you blow and then they try to hurt ya soul
Why I got this 40 tucked under my clothes
Nigga tried to stick me for my gold
Nigga tried to stick me on the low
Niggas didn't know I had the pole
Why he had to go before I

Run up a check
Get a Patek
Time to get my mind right
Roll up a spliff
Trying to get like fine wine
I need me the best
Please don't hit my line lying
Cas I ain't impressed
I can not pretend
I know these niggas not my friends
They see me spending bread
They wonder if I'll cut a check
I see they want me dead
Putting prices on my head
I can not pretend
I got my niggas til the end
I ain't trying to jell
But niggas say I'm the hottest next to Hell
Niggas inside the Pen done wrote me
Saying they bumping me in jail
I ain't trying to cause friction
So please don't you run and tell
Run your mouth
You gone need a fucking dentist to repair
In ya house
Bring ya momma out
Or step up just like stairs
My niggas about
Bringing them choppas out
Make you run like fear
In my bag
I might grab a Mac
Spray it with no care
In the trap
Where I dream of racks til I make it big
I said
Nigga try to touch me
Turn em to dust
End of discussion
Niggas ain't gettin no clout
From knocking me out
End of discussion
Show them what I'm about
How I get down when I get to busting
Nigga you better get down
Don't make a sound
You better say nothing
Gun like Hercules
You'll get hit like help me please
Hit you with this recipe
You ain't seen the best of me
The rap I sing like poetry
Trapping took control of me
Hoes they wanna go home with me
To listen to some Jodeci
But pussy can't control a G
I'm moving like you notice me
Looking like the best of me
You might need a second me
I'm 3 much for my entity
Why these niggas envy me
Why they cannot flex with me
Why they still my enemies lord

I said Lord
I ain't never kill no one before
But these niggas out here been so mighty bold
First you blow and then they try to hurt ya soul
Why I got this 40 tucked under my clothes
Nigga tried to stick me for my gold
Nigga tried to stick me on the low
Niggas didn't know I had the pole
Why he had to go before I

R.i.p Nip
Fucked up what they did to you my nigga
Legends die young
Not this one

Written by:
Napy Villan

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