Letra de I Want His Soul - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Alias Artístico: Lil Top, Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, YoungBoy NBA, YoungBoy, Kentrell Gaulden, NBA YoungBoy

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"I Want His Soul" es una canción interpretada por el cantante estadounidense YoungBoy Never Broke Again, publicada en el álbum Richest Opp

Fecha de lanzamiento: 12 de mayo del año 2023. 

I Want His Soul Lyrics


(BJ on one)

Huh, they been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (G06 goin' crazy)

They been talkin' bad, yeah

They been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (Huh)

They know I'ma flash, don't play wit' me (Huh)

Huh, who that is knockin' on it?

Who that is? (D-Roc)

Ha, look


Thirty stick, pocket can't fit, '36 servin' that shit

Plannin' on murderin' a bitch, don't fuck wit' that, don't fuck wit' that

Rerock tucked inside his sock, he smokin', ain't sellin' that shit

Pop 'em, and we make 'em smell that bitch, the law gon' smell that bitch

Aroma strong, hit, take off his dome, I'm on that Skully shit

That's my cousin, I hope you don't fuck wit' this

I'm gon' kill all your kids, lost soul

I say, "Grandma, tell my God that I'm comin' home"

They want me gone, but I ain't scared

You lose your head 'bout what you said

I bang that green, my symbol red

Now, free my slimes from out the feds

Now, pussy nigga, what you said?

You know I be on that, you talk that shit, can't take it back

You ain't shit to me, just another hat

Call his mama, I'll help that bitch bury his ass

These niggas hate Big 5, huh?

Because, they brother or cousin died

Because, they bitch want to fuck the slime

They know the realest one is I

Lil Phat gone, inside the sky

Hold it down and I don't know 'em

I pick my phone up, call up Shyne, "I need Young Thug back on my charm"

I pick my phone up, call them slimes

These pussy niggas, I can't ignore 'em

I know this one, he got some sense

And, just one want meet my arm that I bare wit'

Wipe his nose, show that pussy nigga that I slatt shit

Brrt, baow, baow, no comin' back, bitch

Should've been my friend, but you want to be a demon, huh?

I ain't that type of nigga that'll fill your bitch up wit' my semen, nah

I'ma spit in that bitch face and make her tell you that, "That nigga foul"

It's fuck you out that gate, and if you play, bitch, I'ma lay you down

Lay law down in that murder town, chopper bullets sprayin' 'round

Tell that pussy, "Pick you up", by night, he still be layin' down

I'm wit' that, I don't fuck around

Can't wait 'til I catch that clown

Pussy tryna steal my whole swag, I get 'em dragged

Run down on his ass, he get no pass, he gon' get smashed

Ha, young nigga not more bloody than me

Hand full, I count on my feet

Pussy ass nigga ain't more Skully than me

Came in this game, and I'm known to beef

Real slimeball, they known to creep

Catch 'em down bad, knock 'em off his feet


Grim Reaper, I say, "I see nothin' but evil"

I see niggas wanna be us

But, they never prayed to you, once

No, I want his soul

I just want to bust his dome

Put that nigga feet inside the air, he want to see us (Nigga, yeah)

Show that nigga that this shit ain't pretty, tryna be us


Nigga, soon as you see us, we hold that heat up

Better not have your mamacita wit' you, she get left put up

Flash it, glrrt, flash it, blrrt, you get the picture

Fuck wit' them real gravediggers, the one's that do real rituals (Oh, yeah)

If I say that I want you dead, might as well go call the feds

Ain't none, ain't stoppin' 'til we get to you, I'm gon' bust your head

I'm like, "One, two, three, four, five, six," nigga, fuck that count, it's twelve

You gon' be thirteen, I'm gon' send your stupid, scary ass to hell

Fuck who you is, them looks prevail

Did too much time inside them cells

Fuck who you kill, look, I'm too real

Got to show me, better than you spell or rhyme, nigga

Pussy, we slang iron, nigga

Once you cross that line, nigga

Your whole family dyin', nigga (I want his soul)

They been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me

They gon' see me flash, now, why you play wit' me?

Now, hold on, I hope that don't be my P.O. knockin' at my door

'Cause, she don't even know the kid been tryna heal up his soul


Grim Reaper, I say, "I see nothin' but evil"

I see niggas wanna be us

But, they never prayed to you, once

No, I want his soul

I just want to bust his dome

Put that nigga feet inside the air, he want to see us (Nigga, yeah)

Show that nigga that this shit ain't pretty, tryna be us



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VOTOS

¿Quién escribió "I Want His Soul" de YoungBoy Never Broke Again?
YoungBoy Never Broke Again, G06 Beatz, BJondatrakk, Xclusive, D-Roc, 2x.samuel y Will Boyette


¿Quién produjo "I Want His Soul" de YoungBoy Never Broke Again?
D-Roc, BJondatrakk, Xclusive, G06 Beatz y 2x.samuel


¿Cuándo salió "I Want His Soul" de YoungBoy Never Broke Again?
12 de mayo del año 2023


¿En qué álbum está "I Want His Soul" de YoungBoy Never Broke Again?
Richest Opp



Créditos de la canción
Productores: D-Roc, BJondatrakk, Xclusive, G06 Beatz, 2x.samuel
Escritores: YoungBoy Never Broke Again, G06 Beatz, BJondatrakk, Xclusive, D-Roc, 2x.samuel, Will Boyette
Distribuidora: Universal Music Group
Sello discográfico: Never Broke Again

Letra aportada por: Nilmey

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