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LeJitt - Old Soul Lyrics



LeJitt - Old Soul Lyrics




"Old Soul"

Here's another one
And another one
It's another one

Hopeful wishing
Enemies Dishing
Off the best that they can
But they know they can't stop me
Cause they know who my Man's is
Got my hands in-
Side his palm
Kicking it real smooth homie lip balm
Singing my psalms just to carry on
The marijuana
Making me slow down
So I gotta slow down
Cause can't hold me down, nothing
I'm all about making something out of nothing
Until my resources are all exhausted
With the pedal to the floor
Gas flushing through the exhaust and

I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul

Music make me lose control
Feel it down in my toes
Now they tap
Followed by my handclap
Applause
I know I'm spitting that fire
Are you appalled
Don't be
It's a long time coming
And I've been running for a long time
This journey to the strong
So the swift can slow down
Probably smoked about a pound in this past month'
And that ain't to brag I'm dealing with this addiction
What a contradiction
To this whole plot
I thought LeJitt was perfect
Well I guess not


I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul

With my poetic flow
Vocab larger than a mansion
Call me Kill Bill
Cause with words I'm an assassin
Cut you sharper than a sword
All aboard on this morning train
Evening train might be too late
So I got my agenda set straight
To what I'm doing up
To the next three weeks
Money don't stop
And early birds don't sleep
It's hard to compete
Yes I know
But you can't stop the flow
No you can't stop me, no
You stuck in jail
And I'm passing go
Capping every year
Holla at Cap in the office
Smoke another blunt
And throwing flowers on coffins
Darker than coffee'
But still got sex appeal
Got my spiritual sword
And my physical steel
In case the weapons are carnal
Hips thicker than oatmeal
Got game like O'Neal
A hook like Holyfield
No pun intended
Just an ironic ending
To a rough beginning


I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul
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"Old Soul"

Here's another one
And another one
It's another one

Hopeful wishing
Enemies Dishing
Off the best that they can
But they know they can't stop me
Cause they know who my Man's is
Got my hands in-
Side his palm
Kicking it real smooth homie lip balm
Singing my psalms just to carry on
The marijuana
Making me slow down
So I gotta slow down
Cause can't hold me down, nothing
I'm all about making something out of nothing
Until my resources are all exhausted
With the pedal to the floor
Gas flushing through the exhaust and

I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul

Music make me lose control
Feel it down in my toes
Now they tap
Followed by my handclap
Applause
I know I'm spitting that fire
Are you appalled
Don't be
It's a long time coming
And I've been running for a long time
This journey to the strong
So the swift can slow down
Probably smoked about a pound in this past month'
And that ain't to brag I'm dealing with this addiction
What a contradiction
To this whole plot
I thought LeJitt was perfect
Well I guess not


I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul

With my poetic flow
Vocab larger than a mansion
Call me Kill Bill
Cause with words I'm an assassin
Cut you sharper than a sword
All aboard on this morning train
Evening train might be too late
So I got my agenda set straight
To what I'm doing up
To the next three weeks
Money don't stop
And early birds don't sleep
It's hard to compete
Yes I know
But you can't stop the flow
No you can't stop me, no
You stuck in jail
And I'm passing go
Capping every year
Holla at Cap in the office
Smoke another blunt
And throwing flowers on coffins
Darker than coffee'
But still got sex appeal
Got my spiritual sword
And my physical steel
In case the weapons are carnal
Hips thicker than oatmeal
Got game like O'Neal
A hook like Holyfield
No pun intended
Just an ironic ending
To a rough beginning


I'm in a whole 'nother level
In a whole 'nother zone
Ain't none like me
By now you should've known
Georgia is my home
The land of the slaves
Home of the Indians
The Tomahawk braves
Red clay
And barely paved streets
Hot in the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin' on this pot of gold
I'm just a southside belle with an old soul
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Writer: JASMINE HOLYFIELD, TIMMOTHY MCCANN
Copyright: Lyrics © LGMUSICPUB PUBLISHING LLC, Raleigh Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: LeJitt
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: JASMINE HOLYFIELD, TIMMOTHY MCCANN
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